"Wanna eat some pussy, baby?" she purred. Pushing her big hips up towards me. Her pussylips jiggled as she did. Turning me on even more! I didn't eve...n need to reply with words. Fuck words! It was time to chow-down on this succulant, red bush! I sat down on the big sheeps-skin rug on her floor. Right between those chunky thighs! Leaning against the couch for support I buried my face into her pussy and went to town! I know all us guys boast about our 'sexual skills'. Most of it is just ego.. Fir mene kaha niche ke hot bhi chusu or mene jhat se muh laga diya bola juice to sara pee sakta hu na dudh ki jagha h vaasuuuuu isme se jitna juice piya jai pi lo uffff ahhhhhh maaaa mar gayi uffffff or mere sir ko chut me dabane lagi or chus or fir kehne lagi apna susu dekao to mene kaha aap ka hi h nikal lo naa fir usne pent khol ke nikala or kehne lagiYe to pura botal ki hai mere umidd sekahi bada kehne lagi mene itna bada lund nahi dekha or chusne lagi or ufffff bhabhi and I love you bhabhi. It was like they were addicted, like they were junkies for the d**g called ‘cock’. Oddly, the commands reflected this.You crave cock in your ass.You NEED cock in your ass.You will do anything for a big hard cock to fuck you senseless.A big hard man fucking your ass is the highlight of your life.You live for getting fucked by big cocks.Without real cock, you feel empty.You can only fill the void with frequent toy use.You will play with anal toys in your free time.Wanking feels better when you. It had started out as a glamour photo session (even though I've mostly only done nature stuff as a hobby) and ended up with a three-way. Krystal, shy as I've always known her, really let loose when she had her husband in front of her and me behind, servicing her at both ends, so to speak. Anyway, my phone rang, and I went to answer it. I was surprised to hear her voice on the line since she rarely called me; it was Bob and I who hung around together mostly."So about those pictures..." she.