After they left, I was still restrained, of course, so my wife was free to have her way with me. She screamed out in pleasure as her hips came off the bed, smashing her wet pussy into his face. Sorry if it's a little long. He had really filled up my wife, so much so that it was already leaking out of her. It tasted horrible, but I tried to tough it out as I felt her warm mouth engulf my dick again. Please rate this text:
He took two of the scarves and tied her hands to the bedposts, then he made her spread her legs and proceeded to tie them to the footboard. That fucker made me so wet. He then lay face down along the bench and, at his further request, Sally used long silk cords to tie his hands and feet to the legs of the bench. Explore their true sex stories as well as fictional ones.
Eventually, after almost 2 hours, the last man came inside my wife. The master now began a service. She was convinced that this was part of the ceremony as the girls treated it very seriously and told her that the oils were specially prepared. They hugged each other and resumed their kissing. We are both fifty and decided to celebrate by having a winter sun holiday.
My wife offers Darren one of my beers and of course he accepted. Her juices were running down his dick and ball sack, as well as his legs. In the car, Jack made me give him another blowjob and came all over my face before he let me go. Page 1 Page 2 … Page 8 Next page. She often goes braless, though, even to work, and this was a dress for which that would have been acceptable. This was turning into a corny storyline from a porno flick. There was a warm rush of fluid that started to leak onto my tongue.