“Fucking hell….I was nearly there…..why did you stop?” “I…I didn’t want to cum too soon..” “Let me help you,” Lydia grinned cheekily. She rolled her body so that she was lying next to him. Then she moved herself further down the length of the bed and, turning sideways leaned in towards his hard on. She took hold of it one hand and lifted it slightly before wrapping her lips round his gonads, wanking him off at the same time. He gasped as she sucked as hard as she could on his balls, rolling them around inside her mouth. A trickle of precum ran from the end of his cock onto her fingers. He was breathing deeply now and she could feel every vein in his shaft throbbing against the palm of her hand, which was already sticky with her own wetness as well as his. She lifted her head for a second, catching a glance at his facial expression, twisted in a grimace of pained bliss, and then deep throated him. There was an immediate reaction, an increased urgency in his gasping. Lydia furiously. ” “Oh God yes!” she panted, as her orgasm subsided. Bob instructed me to lie on my back with Karen on hands and knees above me. I watched as Bob re-introduced his cock into her stretched but eager pussy, and felt the warm, velvety softness of her mouth as it sucked me in completely. No more than an inch from my head, I watched as Bob’s bloated balls swung back and forth, kissing Karen’s cunt lips each time he filled her with his girl cum costed shaft. I took my eyes off the lascivious scene above me to watch Karen’s throat fill with my cock as she slurped and sucked on me. I also saw Bob’s ham fists kneading her swaying breasts as he slammed mercilessly into her, their bodies slapping together in a sensuous symphony. I was so worked up that I began to moan into the panties still in my mouth, ready to cum at any moment. Karen’s tongue swirled around my pole as her lips caressed my shaft while my hips bucked, trying to feed her every inch of me. I grunted into the wad of panties as.
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