Who puri tarah se pagal ho chuki thi. Aahhhhhhhhh, kyan haseen anubhav tha wohhh,….. ummmmmmmmmmmm.. who aur jorase mere land ko chusane lagi…. Ma...ne usako bola AVI nikal do bahr meara jhadane wala hai toh usane use aur jorse muh mein dabaya aur jor se chusane lagai. Ahhhhhhhh mera land usake muh mein hi jhad gaya.. mera sara cum usake hoin par au gallon par bikhara tha… 10 min waise hi chusati rahi usako.. mere land mein phir se jaan agayi aur who phir se phan phanane laga.Ab maine usako niche. Whenever we attended any social function men would fawn over her. Denise never gave the impression she was available in any way, but did smile and seemed flattered at the attention. I would be across the room and beam with pride. I knew what the other men wanted. They would give anything for a chance at my wife. If she danced with a man I would get an erection. Knowing that the guy wanted desperately to get into her panties set me off. As time went on, the thought took root and grew. Imagine my. I then reciprocated and knelt before her between her alabaster legs, caressing each and every inch while working my way up to my version of heaven. I moved her dampened G-string aside and ran my finger across her pussy lips, wet and slippery with her flowing juices. I leaned in, allowing my tongue to linger across her lips and my hot breath to caress her mound. My tongue growing impatient to work its magic. As I started, I could hear her breathing quicken and deepen and soon she was moaning. Her breasts were sending signals to other sensitive areas. She felt a tightening in her belly and also between her legs. She shifted slightly, which was all the encouragement he needed.James slowly moved his right hand downward, over her belly and down to her mound. Extending just his middle finger, he searched for and then found that special spot and began to stroke it. Leanna groaned and lifted her hips forward. Her thighs parted further as he let his index finger join it's brother. Together.