If I stopped her now it would take a very long time to get close again. That would not only spoil this moment, but most likely the whole night. I was ...o relieved when the waitress did indeed stop at the cash register. Any moment my wife was going to orgasm, and I suspected quite hard. Her head was tilted back, her eyes closed, her breasts jiggling furiously now in time with her stroking. My concern shifted to whether the waitress would hear her, because there was no stopping her now. My wife’s. After small hi hello.. i asked her to warm up by walking on tread mill, that time she took her jacket off… Oooh my god she was wearing a sleeveless tight T-shirt with her nipples visible over the T-shirt. I was staring at her.But I controlled myself and ask her to walk on it. While walking her breast use to move up and down, I thought that she must not be wearing any bra. that day as it was her first day I asked her to do only walking and cycle, This all continued for 3 days, after that on. Aur apne hairs ko kholte huye Lund ko apne chut me set krte huye baith gyi uske lund pe. Vishal ne mummy ko kamr se pkda aur wo lund pe kudna strt kr di “aaahhhh ufff ohhhh ysss aur jor se kud meri rani ahhh aj terii bangalan chut ko faad dega ye vishal ka Lund aur kud” aur sath hi wo aur jor se dhakke bhi mar rha thaDosto dekhte hi bn rha tha meri nangi bangalan mom mere dost k lund pe kudte hui,sath hi unki waist chain upr niche ho rhi thi,unke khule hairs lehrate huye. Har br jb wo kudti to. I slid my panties off, lifting my butt into the air, and then throwing them across the room. I could feel tiny drops of wetness roll down my butt. I could not believe how turned on I was thinking about my own cousin. It was crazy but it felt so good. I ran my finger along my thighs, and up higher until I stopped at my pussy. I moved the tip of my finger over my clit and started to rub. I wanted to make this last and tease myself, I wanted the best orgasm of my life. If only Jake were here I am.