I obliged. Our position kept me from biting her nips, but I kept working them hard with my fingers as I slid my cock in and out of her pussy. “Fuck,...baby, I love that. Oh God, that is so…,” she moaned, her words fading into an inarticulate cry as her vagina rippled and squeezed my cock. The sight, sound, and feel of my wife’s orgasm was enough to put me over the edge. I groaned and shut my eyes as my body shook with the force of my climax. I kept fucking her my load had been completely dumped. It’s at the north-west end of the Khjoak tunnel – a 3.2 mile long railroad tunnel through the mountains, and on the edge of a great desert in southern Afghanistan.On the Pani Taqseem Road, about 6 km from the center of Chaman, is the home of the Zimri family: father, Musqafar Abin; wife, Alamensara; daughter, Alama; and son, Mohammed Abu. The daughter was 16, the son was 15.One night, last March, Mohammed Abu Zimri raped his sister while his parents were in town. On the return of Mr. and Mrs.. She was hopping and wiggling as she came again, and let out a "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" as she soared over the top. I kept my licking and sucking up for another minute or so, prolonging the pleasure she was experiencing. Finally, she pushed me away and said "Enough!"I climbed back up to the boardwalk sporting a nice hardon in my shorts and her juice covering my face.She got up and sat on the bench seat, still naked from the waist down. She said "I have not come that hard in a long time! What have you. Tab rima dono ki sagi bahan zadu lagane room me ae to wo jab zukar zadu laga rahi thi tab uske bade bade boob dono dekh rahe the,tab raju ne rahul ka land pakada to dekh ki ko pura phul chuka tha , to raju ne rahul ke kan me kaha ki kia boob hai , ha bhai kia boob hai aur gand bhi dekho na must hai , aur ek dushre ke land shalane lage , rima apne kam me buze thi aur a dono chader ode muth mar rahe the, rima zadu lagane ke bad chali gai ,donone muth mari apne sagi bahan ke nam se phir rahul bola.