“Doesn’t look like anyone here is likely to tell your old man.” He reached down between his legs and jiggled his cock. Indian Sex Video Oh God! Would it?”
“I, uhhh…” Kristin stopped talking and gasped as the tip of the nightstick pressed up against her mound and then slid along the length of her slit. Ian shoved the nightstick inside of her pussy none too easily and began roughly fucking her with it. The pain from the stretching she had endured was long gone, but the pleasant memories from her orgasm lingered. “Really, Kate, is that the best you can do?” Ian looked back at Kristin, who was still bent over the couch, and then at Selena, who was topless now and undoing her jeans. When six o’ clock rolled around, Kristin was eating some vegetarian stir fry, and wondering if Ian would show up or chicken out. Ian went slowly at first, but quickly built up speed, until he was pounding away at her cunt like a jackhammer.
