Indiýaly mallu aunty sikiş daşda on picnic

Sonja was sitting on my face, moaning as I slurped her love syrup. She gripped the headboard for support, the movements of my tongue overpowering her. The feeling of her naked body completely smothering me was beyond words, the near-suffocating effect of her pussy against my mouth and nose, the softness and heat of her bare thighs against my cheeks. Beside us was Momo, pleasuring herself as she waited for her turn. Chloe soon tagged her in, unable to focus on riding me with Sonja’s fluffy tail swatting her face. As per routine, Momo first cleaned me off, using her tongue to lap up every drop of Chloe’s essence. She then got on top of me, purring as my manhood penetrated her. She had her back to Sonja and I, leaning back and forth against my cock rather than bouncing on it. She groaned as she moved, bobbing her ass with her tail indian reaching out and curling around Sonja’s like a vine. I could feel my cock tickling every secret spot she had, causing her hair to stand on end and her back to shiver. A howl echoed through the house as Sonja came, offering me a flood of arousal to quench my thirst. She rolled off me as if my face was a bike seat and she had just finished the Tour De France. I gasped for air and stretched the stiff muscles in my face and tongue. Beside me, Chloe kneeled with a look of adorable uncertainty on my face. She wanted more affection but she saw my fatigue. Seeing her inner conflict, I smiled and invited her over. Our lips joined and I licked all the soft corners of her mouth, inviting her to do the same. While we made out, my fingers found her slit and probed her interior. I broke our kiss and moved my head down, this time letting my lips meet her flat breasts and the little pink bumps that were her nipples. The feeling of my fingers sliding in her body like tentacles and my lips pulling on her areolas made her whimper in bliss. Momo’s gyrating on my lap robbed me of my control and I came, flooding her womb with my cum. She purred from the warmth of it in her body, and while I was losing my erection, I had yet to lose my desire. I pulled Momo onto me and sat against the headboard, holding her on my lap with my hands under her knees. I flaccid cock slipped out of her, my semen following suit with the removal of the meaty cork. “Could one of you girls help me out?” Chloe crawled over, seeing an opportunity to be useful. "So, they like you like a friend but they don't want to go to bed with you, is that it Matty?" She had another moment of panic and tried to pull away, her memory fresh with the vivid memory of the time she had fisted Bethany and became terrified that someone was going to try it on her. She said, kissing me again, this time with more passion as she tried to pull my shirt off. Her breasts were petite but well-formed, her backside was cute and supple, her legs were indian thin but toned, and between her thighs, dangled the same deformity as her mother’s… or father’s, I guessed. “Hey, it’s really not so gross after all. “You’re an idiot Rachel chimes in.” After all, this was Lucifer, himself... or herself... or whatever. Ben replied, “I know this isn’t the result we wanted, but-” “Give me a sec Kimmie. It made them bitter.