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Her thighs began to shake, and her toes curled. The pressure in her belly became unbearable. It released in another violent orgasm. She bucked and jerked against his mouth. Ripples of pleasure gripped her insides in a wave of bliss. Her shrieks and squeals filled the air. Michael's tongue lapped up the juices pouring from Christina's opening. She moved her hands from his head to her breast and pinched her throbbing nipples. She arched her back and gritted her teeth. Another wave of spasms gripped her. His tongue moved to her sensitive clit fluttering across it like the wind across the top of prairie grass. Two fingers plunged expertly into her quivering vagina. It felt like her insides were going to burst from the explosions of pleasure gushing out from between her legs. She heard a scream and realized that it had come from her own mouth. Her breasts heaved up and down as she gasped for air. Even though her cry had been loud, still no husband appeared. She tried to communicate to Michael that she needed his hard cock; not his tongue. Her india body was still shaking when Michael finally got the message and pulled away. Bolts of lightning reveal his body that looks like a Grecian carving. His oversized cock was still jutting out from a mass of dark pubic hair. She desi could see it pulsing with life. She needed more than anything to feel his massive cock deep inside her pussy. She needed to feel his sperm flowing deep into her womb. She wanted a baby. Michael pulled her towards him until her butt was literally hanging over the edge of the couch. Bhabhi He pushed her legs back towards her shoulders and guided the engorged tip of his giant cock between her labial lips. She felt his bulging mushroom at her entrance and knew she was about to get what she had so desperately craved. She didn't understand why he didn't go ahead and shove it into her. She could wait no longer. "Fuck me," She heard herself say using words she hadn't said to any bengali man in ages. “Please fuck me. Give me a child.” His hips vaulted forward driving his hard cock deep into her welcoming wetness. She let a startled yelp of delight as he plunged into her again and again, stretching her tight passage to accommodate his size. He continued to plow into her filling her as no man had ever filled her. Every nerve ending in her body could feel his hard, almost violent, thrusts. It was what she wanted…what she needed…what she had dreamed of each night since Greg had begun ignoring her needs. Her head indian jerked backward each time he slammed into her. He wrapped his hands around her waist to keep her body from sliding away. She grabbed his hips with her legs in a death grip attempting to maintain her connection, but it was almost a losing cause. homemade She felt like she was being torn apart by the non-stop explosions ripping through her pussy. She was able to wrap her legs securely around Michael and gain some stability, but she needed to feel his seed explode inside her. She moved a chair over to the table to help her get high enough to get bengali on. Of course I’ll be cooking the ham. Mira shouted and squirmed, indian but she could hardly move, they'd tied her down so tight. She was delighted with the sex life between her and Al. Kate had never had sex before her marriage to Al and was surprised to find it so gratifying. She looked around as another Isiri’s growl echoed through her mind, her attention turning on a fresh-faced and youthful Lesser, a Fifth she thought, smaller than the others and barely into her warriorhood, india thick braids barely passing her ears, her teeth bared and her smaller cock hard, her eyes fixed on the action on the ground before them. Pain flared up to my pussy, melting my passion. I felt her pussy throbbing and squeezing my cock, and I fucked her even harder With that kind of talk, my dick remains hard. Mother’s fingers travelled up my inner thighs, finding the tell-tale abundance of vaginal wetness soaking through the sheer mesh of the lace. All of us rushed under Miller's directions. Fine. Adam does the desi same with her hand meat as he had done with her foot meat, adding herbs and filling segments of her intestines to make more sausages. She shrugged playfully. “Tell you what. We burnt them off a few slaves anyway. 'Do you plan to keep me here over night playing with your cock' she asked? Eventually my mind went crazy with lust for her and I latched on to one of her boobs, throwing subtlety out of the window as I flicked and sucked on her nipple. Pierre waited patiently, composing himself. Emily said I will see you in the morning Daddy. Her cunt squeezed around my cock as she fucked me. She worked up and down my cock faster and faster. Something about this wonderful creature excited me beyond what anyone else ever has. She called out to him at the gate. Even so she swore that her ass still stung. Then my dad climbed onto the bed and knelt on his knees, between my legs. “That makes total sense! I admired her pussy for a moment before diving in kissing the smooth soft skin all around before tentatively dipping my tongue into the dark folds, splitting them to homemade reveal the hot pink insides. I’d been hard for what felt like forever and as soon as her fingers touched my cock all self control left me and I felt hot spunk pulse onto my leg. Clear secretion leaked from Tera’s desecrated bowels, her hips squirmed in a rapturous gyration, her head fell uselessly behind her, her onyx hair draping to her supple backside, and she stared at me with glazed-over eyes as her mouth vocalized possessed euphoria. "O-oh, Bhabhi what's this?" "Sure, when I feel the need."