He scooted up another two inches on the bed and this brought his cock into full contact with Leslie’s mouth. Leslie quickly sucked in the first inch of Jack’s cock, running her tongue over it india in circles and she began to suck on it gently. The pressure around his cock felt amazing to Jack. indian It was like rutting with a female except that there was another muscle down there working his cock head like nothing before. Aching to feel more of this wonderful sensation he scooted forward another three inches, forcing three solid inches of dog cock into desi Leslie’s mouth. Leslie responded by increasing the pressure of her sucking, seeking to pull as much cock into her mouth as possible. At this point Jack now had access to Leslie’s pussy from the top and this new angle afforded him easier access to her. With each slight suckle of Leslie’s lips on his shaft, and each massage of her tongue along his tip, Jack felt the fire within him rising at a rapid pace. He used this new fire to delve deeper than ever before into Leslie’s pussy. Her hips were very accommodating to Jack’s urges as her feet pushed and pivoted her pelvis onto Jack’s tongue. Leslie’s subconscious Bhabhi was working in tandem with Jack to build up a steady and forceful rhythm to the point where Jack knew to thrust his tongue out just before her hips peaked in their gyrations. Jack was now getting about three inches of dog tongue fully inside of Leslie and her juices gushed out of her pussy. Jack scooted up the last couple of inches he could in order to get the best possible angle on her pussy and this pushed another inch and a half of hot dog meat into Leslie’s mouth. Leslie had begun to time her sucking with Jacks shots of pre, building up the pressure right before Jack would shoot into her mouth. This had the effect of creating a sawing sensation when her lips would drag back and forth across Jack’s cock. And then it happened: Jack made his first thrust. Jack had been so overcome by all of the sensations he was feeling that his biology kicked in before he knew it he had started thrusting slightly into Leslie’s mouth. Beyond the pleasure it created for both of them Jack knew that when his cock felt this way he needed to thrust and so he did. At first it was just a small thrust in and out, in and out. Leslie changed the timing of her sucking to match the in strokes of Jack’s cock. Every thrust would push a minute amount further into Leslie’s mouth. Her mouth had been happy with sucking on four inches of dog cock, but the added sensation of thrusting made this a whole new ball game. Jack and Leslie synced up so that as Jack began thrusting Leslie began sucking and tonguing him, trying to pull in homemade even more cock each time. On the back stroke Leslie would swallow the pre that had poured into her mouth. Slowly but surely all of Jack’s cock was taken in by Leslie’s mouth. His tongue thrust into my as he pressed his body, in that sex suit he was wearing, against me. His cock was hard, bulging against my stomach. Sure enough, my right high heel dangled homemade in my fingers. “Break, Lucilla” I hissed into Lucilla’s mouth. "What time is it?" “If you want to fuck your math professor or get reamed by your volleyball coach, you'll be able to. Becky still looked dumbfounded, while Lucy looked like she had just had the time of her life. What the fuck do you look like, dude. I need you to know that!” Pound my slutty cunt. The phone fell against the shelf allowing Susanna to witness it all. “Spoiler alert, she’s not going to watch tv.” Allysa said as she rubbed me through my shorts. I was impressed and told her so. If Bobby and Sammy were going to be inside in the kitchens doing their thing, who was going Bhabhi to handle all the BBQ? Matt finished, grinning maniacally at her. My fingers pushed into her, each knuckle a pressure point for her rectum to delight in. She hissed and cried, drooling stupidly from gaping lips that only begged for more. “Mistress, india people are talking in my head.” Bobbing her head up and down the hunter now realised that due to the length of her maw and depth of desi her mouth the hunter could fit the whole length of his cock in the bears mouth with ease without causing any discomfort to anyone. She began to scream as they dragged her back to the center of the club. The bartender hesitated indian and then said “Another round?.” “Just the check”, Mark smiled. Then took a fresh pair of panties from her backpack.