Then my eyes fell on my husband and Master’s cock, an oily gleam coating it, a mix of her pussy juices and anal musk. “She was a whore! Amateur porn And then… Like he has my anal virginity. I needed this. Her eyes were glassy with delight as she tasted my cunt. I whipped around to look at Kimmy, my black hair swaying wet behind her. My husband and Master. I pulled off my hijab, uncovering my black hair. How much she loved it.”
“Yeah,” he groaned, his hand squeezing his cock. Mom’s tongue sparked rapture through my cunt. “Mmm, she doesn’t care about what anyone thinks about her. “Is something…?”
“Yes, something is wrong!” I snapped, my hands scrubbing my dusky tits clean of all the boys’ cum. My orgasm intensified. He sounded so strong. I shuddered, loving the pleasure rippling across his face as his hips thrust forward, fucking his cock in and out of Kimmy’s mouth. I would be his all night. Either it’s all right, or it’s all wrong.”
“Well…” I frowned then shook my head. Anger surged through me. Pain roared through me. It made my body quiver even more. “Yes, right now.
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