Kya maza aata hai yaar hubby ko kutta banake uske lund ko tadpane me…Slave puppy ko tease karne me muje bahut maza aa raha tha and i wanted to punis... him more now…Chal be bahut kha li fuddi….He won’t leave my pussy so kicked him hard to get him away…Aaaaaaaaaaaaah chal harami piche ho…U know tu iss fuddi ke zara b layak nahi hai…Tu bas meri sandal ke layak hai benchod…Then i placed his semi hard lund between my feet and sandal..I inserted his lund in my heels aage se.. Under my toes…So his half. In the course of chatting with her I realised she had a vibrant side of her which was buried deep within and most women reading this would relate to it.Finally she made an attempt to exchange pictures and then talk on phone and eventually to meet she made a false pretense to be going for a training in Mumbai and so did I however I told her to ensure only one thing to take care of and that was to have her body completely free of hair. Rest I promised her a time of her life.We finally met each. He locks it behind us, then guides me to the car's driver's side, opens the door, then turns off the vibe. He motions me to sit, then closes my door and goes to the passenger's side and gets in. “Don’t cum until I say it’s okay, and don’t get your jeans wet.” I start the engine, adjust the mirrors and ask where he wants to go. “Just follow instructions… we’ll know when we get there. Take the back road out to the highway.” I turn onto the gravel road and he turns the vibe back on, on the low. I saw my boss's wife, Christa, with her back to me in just a matching blue bra and thong, doing a strip tease as Jack sat down on the couch right in front of her. They were about ten feet away from me as she was moving slowly and had her arms up in the air. I saw her long blonde hair, smooth legs and nice ass too. "Oh, let me see those breasts already," Jack requested. Then I saw Christa bring her fingers to her bra clasp and then she undid it just for it to hit the floor. Jack smiled with all.