“Ooh, yes, just work that dick in me!” gasped Greta.Sam's riding began to get unsteady as she tongue wrestled with my wife.That’s it.Devil was humping away, and it was hard for her to get him pointed at her ass hole.That’s when he saw it, her private, super-secret box.Even reached into his pants pocket and pulled out what appeared to be a tube of lubricant.I inspected the cloth and made sure the entirety of her nose and mouth were covered, then I carefully counted the another five drops as I let them fall onto the fabric.Forty-five minutes?“Well, fuck.” Kayla muttered.One unusually hot afternoon in May we were at my house playing basketball in the driveway.She gave a groan, her body betraying her as she started clamping onto my dick.Mack lived on the upper level in an apartment on the backside and at the other end of the building.So, when Gertie showed up at the door in full Native American finery, she was enthusiastically welcomed into the suite.I commended her for her bra