I shrugged, "I don't care. Anything." Ellen laughed out loud. "Sorry, my bad! Of course you don't care right now, honey. I'll ask you again after Jill is finished." And she laughed again. Ellen had been right. Jill was very good. She could take my full length easily and with no hint of a gag. And she wasn't in a hurry. She would switch between sucking me and licking up and down my cock, and then back to sucking gang bang me. It was easy to tell she was enjoying it as much as I was . . . well, almost. I took another sip of my drink. A funny thought crossed my mind. How cool would it be if I had a drink in amateur one hand and a cigar in the other? Now that asian would be cool. Sip, Puff, Puff, "That's it, Scarlet, suck my hard cock" Sip, Puff, Puff. Ha Ha Ha. Jill was really taking her time, so much so that my legs were getting tired. She must have been working on me for almost thirty minutes. Finally, Ellen spoke up, "Jill, honey, time to stop playing and finish him. Lunch is ready, and I need you to help me set the table. Jill took my cock out of her mouth, "Yes, Ma'am." And she went right back to working on my cock, this time with more pressure, and her hand joined in, stroking my cock into her mouth. No more than two minutes later, my legs tensed. Jill moaned onto my cock and I began shooting my load into her mouth. I could feel my cum in her mouth and see it on my cock when she pulled off some and then went back down on me. She didn't stop until I was totally shriveled up, and then she got to her feet, showed me a closed lip smile, and went Teen into the kitchen to help Ellen. I sat back on the Indian sofa, which was already covered with towels, and watched them set the table in the dinning nook. And our husband was working down in the cemetery. She beamed at me, her mother's pussy juices and a little bit of my cum staining her chin and cheeks. “Now switch!” “We're going to get you nice and wet. Peter had not returned home yet. Ravi Teen sat staring at her legs. She stood up, looking at him and she was much solid else Indian she was about 6 feet. I scream in pain as he takes the blade off and presses it to my other cheek. Got it?" When she entered the room this time, the light was off. “Ha, Ha” I said sarcastically and continued my journey to the back door of the garage. She complied and he leaned down to kiss asian her deeply. “Want to make the games a bit more interesting?” We'll have to be very careful though . . . “Doesn’t hide amateur much Sweetie.” he said, as he watched Bella take her wrap and remove it from her and let it drop to the floor. “Why are you two so quiet?” Then Tony came up and asked if he could cut in and “Hopefully, my relationship will go better than yours is.” I gang bang cleared my throat.
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