O corno saiu para lavar o carro e ligou na hora que a gravida safada estava me chupando. ( Monica Lima )

She disappeared from my peripheral vision, and I could hear her talking to Philip and Glenn. Bryan leaned over my body, driving his cock deeper into my ass and, in the process, used his momentum to force my head deeper onto Dimitri’s cock. “You’ve got some kinda wife, talking all of us into fucking you before we can bang her again.” He leaned in close, and I couldn’t tell if he was mocking me or thanking me. “I’m going to pound your ass just like I pounded hers. And after that, I want you to know something: your woman is going to feel blonde my cock all fetish over every inch of her body.” Bryan was taking me harder now, and the bend in his cockhead felt exquisite inside of me as it scraped my inner walls. Were it not for the slab of meat inside my mouth, I would’ve begged him for more punishment. As Bryan and Dimitri spitroasted me, I became aware of one person moving to either side of me. I couldn’t twist my head to see, but felt them both take amateur my hands and wrapping them around their erections. The one in my right hand felt just a bit larger and smoother, and I guessed it was Philip. The feeling of so many cocks in contact with my body was driving me wild. So this is how it’s like to be gangbanged, I thought to myself. My elation was indescribable, and I hoped that Amanda had experienced similar joy. A hand was stroking my cock now. I looked between my legs while continuing to service Dimitri with my mouth, and followed the hand to it’s owner: Philip, who was standing to my right. I surmised as much. I angled my head a bit, and saw Amanda and Jansen standing next to each other in the background. He had a strong arm around her waist as they watched the other men gangbang me. Jansen whispered something in her ear, and she laughed. Then he pulled my wife close to him and kissed her. She didn’t resist in the slightest. In fact, it was a long, sensuous kiss, full of obvious desire that even rivaled what Amanda normally bestowed to me. My cock throbbed harder in Philip’s hand. Their lips still locked together, Jansen gently lowered Amanda onto a nearby loveseat. I watched as my wife willingly spread her legs wide open. Everyone from my awkward vantage point, I could see her pussy was sopping wet. Jansen then planted one foot firmly on the floor and rested his other bent knee on the loveseat to straddle her. As I continued to suck and stroke, and be assfucked, I watched as Jansen slowly plunged his enormous cock into my wife’s gaping, slathered pussy. They didn’t stop kissing even as he penetrated her, and Amanda wrapped her long legs around his body. As I stared at my wife making love to another man, I began feeling a teen renewed zeal. I rocked back and forth blowjob harder and with more urgency, letting my lips, tongue, and throat glide up and down Dimitri’s shaft while at the same time relaxing my ass muscles to better accommodate Bryan’s member. My hands began to stroke more ferociously as well. I growled and murmured, and I could feel heat emanating from my body as I hungrily serviced 4 men while intently watching Jansen fuck my wife. She was clearly caught in the throes of passion, and I suddenly wanted to make all the other men in the room forget about my her. I picked up the pace. “Holy shit, he wants it bad!” Dimitri exclaimed. "I hadn't blonde had sex for quite a while and probably because of that, last night I was able to abandon myself to the fetish sexual intercourse. Well," she stammered, as she wiggled around a “Won't she be jealous?” Jane grinned impishly and replied, ”Well I managed to fall off our mango tree seat and just happened fall on top of Pete when he failed to catch me and, well one thing sort of led to another after that. He screamed through the phone. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing as my pussy's convulsions amateur slowed, then died around his dick. She frantically reached teen for her phaser, but blowjob could find it nowhere within reach. I froze, unsure what to do next. Wait, what... First of all, I wasn’t fucking Morgan all morning. “You really want to?”