You girls have got me to cum more times than I can ever remember doing before, and I am absolutely worn out.” I explained. Indian sex I watched in rapt attention as Kaylee set to orally pleasing her friend, stroking my cock all the while. I was going to attempt to hit the dildo on the end, as well, hopefully that would cause additional pain, as well. “It’s okay, I deserve it. Whack! I noticed though that she was forcing it in further each time she pumped it. “Alright, alright,” I said “you can show me later, I suppose.”
“What are we gonna have for lunch, then?” asked Kaylee. I don’t care if they face fuck you and make you puke all night long. I took hold of Chantelle’s head and started face fucking her hard and deep, ignoring the gagging, tears and spittle that shortly started flying from her. Swallow it all Chantelle!” screamed Kaylee, as she orgasmed on my cock. “Okay, okay, fuck, I’ll do it.”
I didn’t let go of her hair, and she gently pulled the dildo out of Chantelle’s ass, which gaped widely open for several seconds before slowly returning to its natural state.
