Her hips moved sinuously as she took her brother-in-law’s prick and rode it for dear life. Her blonde hair whipped back and forth, her head snapped ...back as he fucked her, no, they were fucking each other , neither one of them giving an inch. They had left slow lovemaking behind and were now fucking with a frenzy, Patrick giving the curvy blonde a screwing he himself didn’t know he could deliver. Sonia inspired new passions within him and he held on for as long as he could while she took him in.. Chandu seemed torn between his role as our host, and his lust for my ass, but he wasn’t forward with me like I heard Indian men could be.I’m five feet and eight inches tall, weigh one hundred and nineteen pounds, and although my breasts are only 34As, they are perfectly shaped and firm, and my nipples are visible through my blouses and t-shirts, since I don’t wear a bra. Although, I think my best feature is my perfectly sculpted, tight ass, which those men were drooling over, they also liked. I went to my knees and pulled at the waistband of her panties with my index fingers. ‘What a friendly boy,’ Sarah sighed above me, and then I was lapping at her like a thirsty dog. Her vagina was surrounded by curls of dark pubic hair. It scratched my cheeks as I drank her. Her juices dripped and were caught by my waiting tongue. I felt her hands fist into my hair, pulling. She gave a shivery sigh. With my left hand, I tickled her clit with my tongue. With the other, I held the soft curve of. His tongue slid into her mouth and she started sucking on it like it was a cock. She felt him slip out and reached down to put him back in. Then she sat up and took her own cock in her hand, stroking it firmly.She kept his cock buried within her as she stroked and looked down on him. “I love a cock in my ass!” She said smiling at him.He was transfixed by her, her body moved sinuously without lifting off his cock, her hand moving quickly. Then, like last night, she spit on her cock. A move that.