Indian Housewife And Her White Husband
"What do youwant Emily?" "Oh Sir, I want you, I want to make you happy, I want togive you what ever you want, Sir." "Anything?" "Yes, Sir, anything." Heopened his fly and took his hard cock out for her to see. She wasamazed at the size and wanted to reach out and touch him. She wasfascinated by this throbbing appendage and had an overwhelming desireto kiss it. As if reading her mind he brought her head down over himand she instinctively opened her mouth and took him into her. Shegagged and. ..and he was being fucked by a man.Marc didn't even know how many orgasms she'd had by that point. Maybe5, maybe 100, impossible to tell. But he knew the signs when LeRoy wasclose. His rhythm picked up. LeRoy's wiry bush of pubic hair slammedinto Marc's bare pussy rougher and rougher. LeRoy's breath got evendeeper as he raised himself up till he was on his knees on the bed,bit with Marc still impaled. Using Marc's spread eagle knees LeRoygrabbed on and gave a few last poundings till he yelled.. " It was the gentle banter between them, the love that was blossoming andtheir not knowing what lay ahead."He chuckled. "I must admit, my eyes felt a little moist towards the end."We continued our walk stopping occasionally to look at the meadow in thelate sunset and listen to the blackbird serenade us. "I've recorded himon my phone," I pointed, "He's up there, on top of the ash tree but hehas a nest and a wife over there deep inside the shrubbery under the oak.Sometimes when I'm out here. He was thrusting in and out of her mouth and she was enjoying it. I put my fingers into her wet succulent pussy and thrusted them in and out while she gobbled Salvo’s cock. His head was arched; he was in the throes of absolute bliss. So was she, from the sounds she was making while I plunged my fingers in and out of her. I stopped them and suggested we go upstairs to the bed. She led the way. We tumbled onto the bed and the two of them fell into an embrace. I watched him kissing her — fuck that.
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