”Whom is she fooling? She wants to push his massive cock in her wet pussy”. The very thought made her discharge more juices, she spread her legs w...der and I dutifully shoved two fingers and moved my hand fast.Rahul’s cry broke our spell. I rushed into bedroom and hugged and pacified my 3 year old son. He went back to sleep within seconds. Bhakti crawled beside me and pressed her boobs on my back and hugged me. As she was massaging my tits I drifted back to sleep, since there was no urgency as. Couple of times she got herself clicked with me while standing very close to me, once while holding my arm and once while keeping her arm over my shoulder, like friends keep. Moreover throughout the party she was trying to be around me and my wife and purposely walked around me numerous times without much concern. That day; on my engagement she preferred wearing very elegant but slightly transparent Kurta and tight leggings that were cut close and clung to every curved contour of her body. I. " Okay, honey," she said. "I'd like that. Get rid of the hair."He disappeared through the doorway and turned on the bathroom faucet. She lay on her back with her legs spread, looking up at the mirror. Her blonde cunt-hair was short and sparse. Even with her legs closed, it didn't quite cover the front edge of the pouting cunt-lips. Without the trace of furry cover, there would be no secrets from her son.The hiss of running water stopped, and Tommy came in with a steaming pan and a number of. This time he again took a finger and pushed it deep inside me. Again I felt myself close around his finger and hold him there. He began to wiggle his finger inside me and released another moan from me. As I stroked him he began to finger my pussy slowly and then increased his pace. I was getting closer and closer to orgasm as he kept going. Out of nowhere he flipped me onto my back and got between my legs. After a minute I figured it was time to remove his shirt as well. I reached the end of.