Kassi Nova - anal with dildo and Peter North

I didn't get my futa-mother's hair coloring, but I got her lusts. My futa-dick was hard now. It had been so many days since I had orgasmed. Not since I discovered the joys of masturbation had I gone longer than half a day without erupting. Five days... My poor ovaries must be so full, just ready to unload. I sank down on the huge bed and groaned as all three stripped naked. My wife pulled off her nightgown, revealing her nude flesh beneath. Her skin had that dusky, olive hue of the Middle East. Not quite brown, but darker than my beige skin. Her eyes were dark, her small breasts perky and delicious. She had a brown birthmark shaped like a heart on her left tit. The source of Talib's pet name for her. My eyes drifted down to her shaved pussy. She was pregnant with my daughter, or so I hoped. My futa-dick throbbed as my eyes flicked to the other two. Fahima and Rizwana had their dresses off. The imam's wives were both lovely, the older Rizwana ripened to perfection, the younger Fahima a budding flower of delicious delights. They wore colorful bras and panties, Rizwana's a bright orange with white lace, Fahima's a passionate red with a black bow on her panties. Their bras came off together as Wahida caressed her flesh. I licked my lips, my heart pounding as the imam's wives unveiled their delicious tits. Rizwana had such large, lush anal breasts. They were so big, so perfect for burying my face into. Fahima had round breasts, her areolas oval, her tits nipples fat and dusky brown. She had a perkiness to her tits. They swayed as she wiggled out of her panties. “You three are so beautiful,” I moaned. “I am so glad to have you as my lovers. My wife and friends.” Rizwana smiled. “Fahima and I are honored. I hope you'll kindle a child in me, too. I've wanted one for a cock decade, but...” Fahima shifted. They didn't like to talk about their husband's infertility issues. I had a suspicion that Rizwana thought she was the problem for years until the imam married Fahima. When the younger women failed to conceive, it was Hairy clearly the imam who had the problem. Not that he would admit it. Well, I would give her all the futa-daughters she could want. Lily knew that Brett could hear her, and that he would have Hairy no idea what she was doing. “Huh?” You're everything I want, won't you?” --- You have the word, Mr. Van Bergh, said Judge Everett. “And if you want a baby, I'll fuck you every day until you're pregnant.” Then he paused for a moment, huge took a deep breath and got serious again as he added, "Tell you what. He put his right hand under the cover and gripped his hard-on. That’s it. I love nursing you.” She kissed the top of his head then rubbed her face into his short hair. “I think it’s fucking fool-proof. Chapter 1 - Arrival All the tits while, his hands tugged and pulled on my clothing. Will that be a problem for you?” knot before you knew it he was thrusting hard fucking he​r​ mouth like he had her hot pussy.. A pair of wadded red thong panties lay discarded there as well. I slowly pumped in and out as she began raising to her next series of orgasms. Frank took his hands from her head and she let his softening cock slip out past her lips as she anal caught the last drops of his cum and swallowed. Barbara let it pass. Mitch was now sliding his cock to the base of his shaft. Philip starts to laugh too. Lost in a steamy fog of lesbian lust, I was only barely aware of Stephanie as the sorority girl moved in behind me. Her hands found their way to my hips and then explored lower, caressing and squeezing the naked cheeks of cock my rump. watering of the cow."