"Yes you cousin fucker!" she criedShe held me deep in her pussy as she orgasmed for a good few more seconds and I lay on her hot tanned body enjoying ...er pussy squeezing my cock.Finally she relaxed and let me go and I knelt up between her legs."Oh that was good" she smiled"But your not done"Then she got up and held my hand and started leading me up stairs."Where are we going?, everyone's sleeping up there" Yes they are" she smiledBridget lead me to my daughters bedroom door and then gently. Kuch der baat karne ke baad unhone kaafi questions kiye mujhse Building ke FSI ke baare mein uss samay mera zyada dhayn unke boobs pe tha aur maine track pant pehen rakha tha aur sabse bada scene tab hua jab mere lund ne upar aana chalu kiya. Doston main control nai kar paya. Iss Baar rita aunty ne yeh dekh liya aur baat karte karte ruk gaye.Mujhe samajh nai raha tha ki kya karu ,kya bolu, sab kuch blank ho gaya tha, tab achanak rita aunty ne mere jhangho par haath rakha aur kaha ki “main bohot. The spark had died years ago but they were comfortable in their distanced marriage. Dinner and sex on special occasions only and they got on with their lives in their own way. Safe in the financial security that his position bestowed and the public image of a stable married family man. She knew he fucked around on his ‘business trips’ and she screwed whoever she felt like when he was away. The unwritten rule was not to rub it in the others face. She’d sailed close to the wind on purpose though,. “Why don’t you try that on someone your own size?” “What the hell?” Before David could do anything else, she grabbed him by the shoulders and slung him across the room. He hit the wall, breaking the sheet rock. He tried to get up, but she was on top of him before her could move. Strap Girl slapped him hard in the face. She grabbed his cock and squeezed. “You like it rough?” “Please don’t hurt me,” David whimpered. “I’ll only hurt you a little,” she said. “Just like you’ve hurt all of those.