Indian House Wife Sharing Bed With Her Husband Friend When His Husband Deeply Sleeping
I leaned over her and whispered, "you ARE mine now." I saw her twist her wrists, her fists clenched tight and she started to move her ass a little. I nudged another little bit in and she threw her head back, hissing through her teeth. "Take it!" she spat out. I pressed a little more and this time she pushed back with a low guttural groan. "Your pulling me apart," she complained. "I can stop, I've never done this and I don't want to hurt you," I was suddenly very unsure of my self. I reached over and undid one wrist and then the other. She dropped down, her head in the pillow and balled sheet up in her fist. "Hurt me, own me, damn you, finish it!" I moved my hips forward and drove my cock all the way into her bowels as she screamed into the pillow. I held still, letting us both adjust as I dilated her sphincter and intestines. She rolled her head to the side and with tears coursing down her face she said cursed and growled, "fuck me." She was loud and went from sobs to. I lent forward and saw she had a totally bald fanny, my first bald fanny. Charlotte’s legs started to part and she had the most beautiful set of fanny lips I had seen.Julia had her hand stroking over Charlotte’s bare fanny, I wanted to do the same but my hand was under Charlotte’s hand, I pulled my hand out of the way and Julia went to kiss her smooth skin.We moved Charlotte on to the anvil with me behind her; Julia was on her knees with her head between Charlotte’s legs licking her soft looking lips. I let Charlotte lean on me as my hands worked over her tits feeling her lacy bra through her blouse. I couldn’t see much of Julia licking Charlotte’s fanny because of her skirt but Charlotte was giving out little moans.I felt all Charlotte’s weight lean against me as she relaxed; I undid her blouse and slipped both hands inside over her bra with a tit in each hand, my cock sticking straight up her back. Charlotte’s head turned to mine and we kissed as she moaned, she pulled her bra up.
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