30-06-2019, 01:13 PM
They turned her on her front on the bed and began fucking her together. Avinash watched as Peter knelt behind her and slowly squeezed his cock into her cunt. She groaned and lurched forward, then pushed her cunt back down onto his penis.
He grunted and started fucking her heavily, gripping her hips and rocking his own back and forth, grinding his cock in and out of her cunt. Mahesh was on his knees in front of her, his hands on her head, his hips pumping back and forth, pushing his cock in and out of her mouth.
Her body rocked and lurched between theirs. Her breasts jiggled and wobbled and the two men fondled them eagerly, their hands rough and hard on her swollen breasts.
"Man, what a fuck!" Peter grunted. "What a hot piece of ass!"
"Fuck, you said it!" Mahesh gasped. "Sucks prick like a fucking vice!"
"Yeh! C'mon! Take it! Ohhh fuck yes! Ohhhhhh yes!" Peter groaned, driving his hips back and forth, plunging greedily in and out of her cunt.
Several minutes later, they paused, swapping places. Anuja groaned happily, deliriously, not caring who was fucking her where. Mahesh's distended penis surged into her cunt and she gasped her joy and took Peter's penis deep in her mouth.
It was hot and hard and it tasted of his jizz and her cunt-juice, an erotic, heady, potent cocktail. Her body throbbed and quivered with lust and she abandoned herself to her lovers, drowning in the pleasures of their hard flesh.
Peter's cock spurted pre-cum gunk into her mouth and she swallowed it lovingly. Mahesh fucked her hard, gripping her hips and slamming his own back and forth, plunging his cock greedily in and out of her cunt.
His thighs whacked her buttocks loudly. Her breasts jiggled and wobbled as she lurched under his greedy thrusts. He pressed his thumbs to her anus.
"C'mon, bitch," he grunted. "C'mon, take it! C'mon, yes!"
They broke apart, gasping and groaning, their bodies glittering with sweat from their exertions.
"Fuck me one by one," she gasped. "Peter, you first. Fuck me from behind ... come on ... quickly!"
She bent forward on her forearms and knees and Peter knelt behind her and slowly squeezed his cock into her cunt. She gasped, her head arching, her face suffused with pleasure.
Peter groaned, his head arching back, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her buttocks. His buttocks flexed taut and his hips rolled forward. His cock vanished deep into her cunt. She groaned and whimpered, gasping and panting, squirming her buttocks erotically against his groin.
His cock was wonderful in her cunt, hot and hard and thick. She hissed softly, turning her face over her shoulder.
"C'mon Peter ... fuck me ... yes ... ohhhhhhh yes ... that's it ... ohhh fuck yes ... c'mon ... do it ... yeh ... ohhhhh yeh ... that's it ... mm ... that's so good baby yes ... ohhhhhh uhhh
ohhhhh uhhh ohhhhh!"
Peter fucked her heavily, gasping and groaning, rocking his cock in and out of her cunt. She gasped and moaned, jerking and lurching back and forth under him, her breasts swinging, her gold necklace tossing and flapping to and fro.
He was a strong and powerful lover and quickly steadied his rhythm, prolonging the pleasure for both of them. He moved swiftly, yet unhurriedly, his buttocks flexing and unflexing alternately, his hips snapping sharply.
His cock pistoned in and out of her cunt, appearing and disappearing between the smoothly curved lobes of her buttocks. His thighs slapped softly against her buttocks.
"C'mon ... take it ... yeh take it bitch ... oh fuck yes ... c'mon yes ... Ohhhh uhhhhhh yes! Take it, whore! Take my cock!"
Whimpering and keening, Anuja orgasmed. Her cunt convulsed on his penis and he gasped, grinding heavily down deep into her cunt, making her gasp and cry out with each thrust that sent her body lurching and snapping forward.
Her orgasm ebbed and he drew out of her cunt slowly.
Anuja flipped on her back, spreading her legs and, immediately, Mahesh was there, bending over her and running his cock into her cunt in one smooth, long, rushing thrust.
She gasped loudly, arching steeply under him, her legs forking wide open, her hands under her breasts, lifting and squeezing them erotically.
Mahesh grunted and tossed his head back, flexing his buttocks taut and burying his cock in her slit.
"C'mon whore c'mon!" he groaned. "C'mon whore, take it! C'mon yeh! Ohhhhh uhhhh yeh!"
He fucked her rapidly and hard and feverishly, rocking his hips swiftly up and down with a wicked snapping roll that sent his cock plunging into her cunt from all angles. Anuja cried out sharply, writhing and tossing under him, her chest heaving, her breasts bouncing and jiggling, her gold necklace tossing on her tawny, sweating skin.
Faster and faster he went, his hips rocking up and down, his buttocks bobbing and bouncing furiously over her thighs.
He grunted and started fucking her heavily, gripping her hips and rocking his own back and forth, grinding his cock in and out of her cunt. Mahesh was on his knees in front of her, his hands on her head, his hips pumping back and forth, pushing his cock in and out of her mouth.
Her body rocked and lurched between theirs. Her breasts jiggled and wobbled and the two men fondled them eagerly, their hands rough and hard on her swollen breasts.
"Man, what a fuck!" Peter grunted. "What a hot piece of ass!"
"Fuck, you said it!" Mahesh gasped. "Sucks prick like a fucking vice!"
"Yeh! C'mon! Take it! Ohhh fuck yes! Ohhhhhh yes!" Peter groaned, driving his hips back and forth, plunging greedily in and out of her cunt.
Several minutes later, they paused, swapping places. Anuja groaned happily, deliriously, not caring who was fucking her where. Mahesh's distended penis surged into her cunt and she gasped her joy and took Peter's penis deep in her mouth.
It was hot and hard and it tasted of his jizz and her cunt-juice, an erotic, heady, potent cocktail. Her body throbbed and quivered with lust and she abandoned herself to her lovers, drowning in the pleasures of their hard flesh.
Peter's cock spurted pre-cum gunk into her mouth and she swallowed it lovingly. Mahesh fucked her hard, gripping her hips and slamming his own back and forth, plunging his cock greedily in and out of her cunt.
His thighs whacked her buttocks loudly. Her breasts jiggled and wobbled as she lurched under his greedy thrusts. He pressed his thumbs to her anus.
"C'mon, bitch," he grunted. "C'mon, take it! C'mon, yes!"
They broke apart, gasping and groaning, their bodies glittering with sweat from their exertions.
"Fuck me one by one," she gasped. "Peter, you first. Fuck me from behind ... come on ... quickly!"
She bent forward on her forearms and knees and Peter knelt behind her and slowly squeezed his cock into her cunt. She gasped, her head arching, her face suffused with pleasure.
Peter groaned, his head arching back, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her buttocks. His buttocks flexed taut and his hips rolled forward. His cock vanished deep into her cunt. She groaned and whimpered, gasping and panting, squirming her buttocks erotically against his groin.
His cock was wonderful in her cunt, hot and hard and thick. She hissed softly, turning her face over her shoulder.
"C'mon Peter ... fuck me ... yes ... ohhhhhhh yes ... that's it ... ohhh fuck yes ... c'mon ... do it ... yeh ... ohhhhh yeh ... that's it ... mm ... that's so good baby yes ... ohhhhhh uhhh
ohhhhh uhhh ohhhhh!"
Peter fucked her heavily, gasping and groaning, rocking his cock in and out of her cunt. She gasped and moaned, jerking and lurching back and forth under him, her breasts swinging, her gold necklace tossing and flapping to and fro.
He was a strong and powerful lover and quickly steadied his rhythm, prolonging the pleasure for both of them. He moved swiftly, yet unhurriedly, his buttocks flexing and unflexing alternately, his hips snapping sharply.
His cock pistoned in and out of her cunt, appearing and disappearing between the smoothly curved lobes of her buttocks. His thighs slapped softly against her buttocks.
"C'mon ... take it ... yeh take it bitch ... oh fuck yes ... c'mon yes ... Ohhhh uhhhhhh yes! Take it, whore! Take my cock!"
Whimpering and keening, Anuja orgasmed. Her cunt convulsed on his penis and he gasped, grinding heavily down deep into her cunt, making her gasp and cry out with each thrust that sent her body lurching and snapping forward.
Her orgasm ebbed and he drew out of her cunt slowly.
Anuja flipped on her back, spreading her legs and, immediately, Mahesh was there, bending over her and running his cock into her cunt in one smooth, long, rushing thrust.
She gasped loudly, arching steeply under him, her legs forking wide open, her hands under her breasts, lifting and squeezing them erotically.
Mahesh grunted and tossed his head back, flexing his buttocks taut and burying his cock in her slit.
"C'mon whore c'mon!" he groaned. "C'mon whore, take it! C'mon yeh! Ohhhhh uhhhh yeh!"
He fucked her rapidly and hard and feverishly, rocking his hips swiftly up and down with a wicked snapping roll that sent his cock plunging into her cunt from all angles. Anuja cried out sharply, writhing and tossing under him, her chest heaving, her breasts bouncing and jiggling, her gold necklace tossing on her tawny, sweating skin.
Faster and faster he went, his hips rocking up and down, his buttocks bobbing and bouncing furiously over her thighs.
Like, Comment and Give Rating.
![[+]](https://xossipy.com/themes/sharepoint/collapse_collapsed.png)