Indian Husband Fucking Her Ex Wife Hard

I’ll get breakfast ready for when you two come down,” Mommy said. “I just need to dump my morning load into her and I’ll be right there,” Daddy said, leaning up to peck Mommy on the lips before she turned around and left the room. Daddy spread my legs wide again and started to slam his pelvis into me, fucking me harder than he had before, grunting about how I was “warmed up to take a real pounding now.” His balls drawn up and tight, he reached down to pinch my swollen and hard clit, making me scream and cum around his cock again. After a few minutes indian of brutal pounding Daddy held himself deep and I felt his hot cum burst into the back of my cunt. “Fuck yea baby! Your cunt is so good!” He yelled as he came. Sweat was dripping off his forehead from the exertion and I felt a few more pulses of cum in my pussy. Daddy finished cumming inside me and pulled his cock out, making a popping noise when the head slid out. He caught his breath and said “When you shower don’t wash your little cunny, I want my cum in you all day.” I nodded and he continued “And no panties little girl, I might need to fuck again before we leave.” With that he left the room and went to have breakfast with Mommy. Still on my back with my legs spread wide open from his fucking I reached down to feel my pussy. It was hot to the touch from being so abused and when I closed my legs I winced because it was so tender. Being Daddy’s little cunt was hard work but I couldn’t wait for my next fucking. I got up and stretched and headed for the shower, time to get ready for the day. Please have an SUV. So here it is Tuesday morning and lastnite we were laying in bed and she wanted me to fuck her laying down in doggy. She stood, and took two sips then Emmitt “accidentally” hit her chest with the flow from the hose. Ohh, I should've dried off better. “But your bitterness is so delicious.” I hissed, lathering the filthy cone with my tongue. “If you want it.” Then I Googled Viagra and discovered they do use it for arterial hypertension also. There was still enough of the ‘blue bikini’ left to fool anyone unless they were within a few yards. She reached out to me as if for a hug. Landing as lightly as he could, he could see that a great many people were wandering around looking lost. Of course, this peaked my curiosity so I waited a few minutes and then approached the shack. “Oh, she was just perfect,” my wife said, a big smile on her face. “I was kinda dating that goon for almost a year. Beth took the opportunity to go down on that semi erect dick and bring it to full attention. John and Dakota have taken up seats behind Jill and me. Although I walked right past her, John whispered in my ear that Mom was all the way in the back row of the room and in the middle of a row to not be seen quite as quickly. "We're sorry for what we did! I thought you went home with Rachael.” I was comfortable in my own skin despite some physical imperfections—every woman indian has ways they wish they were different or better, even the skinny ones. Are you really throwing this away? I was so close to cumming. I let the feeling flow towards my groin and also up to my diaphrahm and it pushes sounds out of my mouth. She gently lowered the weight until it hung suspended, tugging heavily downward on the straining lip flesh until it was stretched out fully, smooth and shiny. I still can't believe my daughter would do that. Her shirt fully wet now, stuck to her body, giving out sexy contour of her big boobs with nipples jutting out. Everything is fine until Logan feels his cock getting hard.