If you aren’t a ghost, put my finger down your throat and make yourself throw up.” I said. These were some of the kinks I was into and I wasn’t ...eally ashamed of that in this moment.I felt a wet tongue plunge into my belly button. My belly button is an inny because I’m not gross. Feeling that tongue and knowing that I was fucking a ghost was one of the most arousing moments of my entire life. So much better than when Kevin from the taco truck made himself throw up with my finger down his. My wife opened her mouth and I watched as she welcomed Betty’s advances. As Danny pressed herself against Betty, I slipped from my chair and stripped Betty of her micro-bikini bottoms. She was horny as hell, the sweet-musty aroma of sex filling my nostrils.I stood beside Betty, my cock at face level. She looked over at my cut phallic and took it in her hand. She kissed the tip of my manhood and then offered it to Danny. Danny slipped her luscious lips over the end of my cock as Betty held it in. " Enchanted," she replied as she mock curtsied. Then she straddled her fiancé, took his shaft in one hand and guided him between her legs. Slowly she sat down onto him, wiggling her hips to move his cock around inside of her as it reached deeper and deeper. Then she had engulfed him completely and his hands firmly gripped her broad hips and began to help her as she slowly started rising and falling on him.I was just about to feel left out when Samuel lifted one eyebrow, pursed his lips and. He keptthis up for about five minutes when he stopped, still inside me he turnedme around and I found another cock in front of me. I greedily took it inmy mouth and they fucked me at both ends, a spit roast, yummy!They kept this up for ages, OMG I was in heaven, it felt gorgeous andnever wanted it to stop, my cock was dripping and straining to bereleased. Suddenly they rammed their cocks right into me, I just managednot to gag as it went down my throat, feeling his cum pouring into mystomach.
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