Caressing them, pulling and twisting the glorious big nipples, squeezing them. Later in this evening I would slap those breasts them silly. She obeyed...as expected. The room smelt divinely of wet cunt, even though Sarah still had a pair of knickers on, albeit an extremely flimsy pair. “Fuck yeah,” said the voice to my right. That voice belonged to Steve, Sarah’s husband who sat naked on the hotel couch. One hand grasped firmly around the base of his cock, jerking it slowly but firmly. Let me. When they cooled down this time, she looked at the clock and mentioned that to be on the safe side, he might want to grab his bikini suit and head back to his room or the pool. Besides, she said that she would be there the rest of the week and her husband might play golf again.As soon as the door closed, I was out of the closet and out of my shorts and underwear. The bed was a mess. Cum was everywhere. Alberto must have saved months of cum to shoot that much seed. I looked at Cynthia's ravaged. More

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