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I’m cumming, baby i’m cumming. O’h god, suck me dry bitch.” Shot after shot blasted into Manisha’s willing mouth, Bharati sucked and swallowed without gagging or spilling a drop. When she finally released my limp prick, she smiled at Bharati and said, “mera Pani nikal gaya, when u shot in my mouth, I came. It was wonderful.” Smiling up at me, she asked, “Mujhe chodega?” Give me a couple of minutes to recover,” I responded, “Dono ko chodunga” We moved to the bedroom next. As soon as we entered the bedroom, Bharati threw herself on the bed spread-eagle. “Abhi itna lund choosa hai, meri choot ko bhi mazza dede randi” Manisha had her head between Bharati’s creamy thighs almost before Bharati stopped speaking. “That’s it baby, stick your tongue in my hot hole. Fuck my choot with that long, talented tongue of yours.” I sat on the bed next to Manisha. I ran my hand across her ass, and down toward her sopping snatch. She moaned softly, not taking her mouth from Bharati ‘s cunt she did spread. With an effortless little shake my tits would bounce out of the bra and spill out of the blouse. I teased him a little, dancing to no music, and I finally heaved my chest out and gave a shake. My Tits flopped out , one at a time and I waved them back and forth. Peter was squeezing is dick and I stopped to softly caress my nipples. “Oh fuck yeah” he said with his mouth hanging open. I grabbed both nipples and pulled them upward. I lifted my tits up and let go so they could bounce. I did this several times. This was obviously too much for him because he took microseconds to whip his dick out of his pants. It was quite small and he only needed a few fingers to stroke it. “Do you like my cock Mia?” he said. “Oh yes..” I said, trying not to laugh. He was pulling at his little cock at record speed and I said “Do you want to see my titties bounce like this?” . I hopped up and down and bounced my tits hard and this delighted him. “Oh fuck yeah” was about the extent of this guys.
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