Cathy was in pain but surely not that much to spoil the mood. My cock was like the meat rod wrapped on a skewer and slammed into the ready oven. Kannada sex Most times I and Cathy both faked as she leaned over our beds. I was only moving in her pussy back and forth and that too still very measured and gentle but the heat produced by the rubbing and friction between our meats was felt in my rear most body. She winked and giggled as I looked over and I hurriedly took all my clothes off and covered her naked body with mine. She would repeat it for countless times although only a meaningless noise was heard. Then the thrusting would begin. Even the sound of sex would tell when they were drenched in sweat and close to hit the orgasmic high, ready for the release of flood.Our legs would go numb as we stood there, they fucked for that long.
