1. Young Wife's Cooperation


    Date: 1/19/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore Voyeur, Author: kinghut

    ... cock in, sucking eagerly on it. He pulled back, afraid she would notice the difference, and allowed her to suck only the head of it. Salman was circumcised whereas Dileep was uncut and had a long foreskin. He rolled it back with his hand and thrust just the head of his cock into Zoya’s eager mouth. She was masterful at this and soon his cock began to harden again. In a matter of minutes he was back to full staff. Zoya began opening and closing her legs. This, for her, was a request to be fucked and she was moaning softly to enhance the seduction. Salman watched almost in a trance as Dileep repositioned himself between her legs and began stroking his dick, leaning closer and closer to her very wet pussy. Salman should have stopped him at this point but he just sat on the edge of the bed, powerless to even move. Dileep began sliding his cock along the inside of her thigh leaving a thin trail of wetness. Salman’s mind continued telling him to stop his friend. He even motioned him to keep his cock away from her Zoya’s pussy but Dileep said that he would take care not to fuck her. Salman just watched as the head of his cock came into contact with the lips of her pussy. Now Zoya was straining at her bindings and trying to bring the head of his cock more into contact with her cunt. As Salman watched, Dileep spread her cunt lips wide with his thumbs. Then he began rubbing the head of cock up and down her wide open slit without actually going inside of her. Zoya for her part began ...
    ... humping his cock trying to get it inside. Both Dileep and Zoya moaned. Dileep tried to remain still, but he just didn't have the will power to pull out, and Zoya used that three inches to begin fucking him. Salman watched in horror and excitement as Dileep gave in and began fucking her back. Dileep looked up at Salman and said, "I'm sorry I really am, but her pussy is so wet and so open! I can't stop!" Salman was aghast. Taking Salman’s silence as permission, Dileep began fucking her harder and harder. He untied her ankles and folded her legs upto her armpits. He then kept the soles of her bare feet on his shoulders and started fucking her. He was really pounding into her, much harder than the way Salman usually fucked her, and she was loving it. He was driving into her with so much energy that Salman was afraid that the headphones might come off. He would withdraw his cock fully leaving just the head inside Zoya’s pussy and then shove it right in upto the hilt till it was difficult to differentiate between their pubic hair. The motion was such that their pubic bones made a clapping noise each time he thrust his cock into her cunt. Zoya's hands were tied and her breasts were bobbing up and down with each thrust. It was a unique sight. The pink lips of her pussy being pried open by his cock and then those lips holding the cock in a vicelike grip till he withdrew and whammed it in again. It was now that Dileep started squeezing her breasts, playing with her nipples and finally ...
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