Mere hatch niche se unaki tapakati chus ke ras se bhig rahe the. Us ras ko mai ungliyon se unaki gand ke ched me daal raha tha. Aur kabhi kabhi gnad m... bhi ungli ghusa de raha tha.Ghachha Gachh Ghachha Gachh Ghachha Gachh Ghachha Gachh Ghachha Gachh Ghachha Gachh Ghachha Gachh Ghachha Gachh Ghachha Gachh Ghachha GachhBhabhi maze se chuda rahi thi. Unaki chuchiyan chodate samay aise hil rahi thi jaise aandhi aane par ped par ki phal hilate hai. Fir maine bhabhi ko ghuma diya. Unaka chutad ab. Janet and I slowly push forward, sliding our cock heads into their asses."Aargh!" They groan out as Janet and I go deeper."Ohhh Josh, I love how tight your ass is."When both Janet and I are buried in their tight asses, we start slowly fucking our partners. Janet and I soon find ourselves moving in unison. Our partners grunt and groan with every thrust."Fuck me harder!" Sylvia screams out."Come in my ass!" Josh screams out.Janet pounds my wife's ass while I pound Josh's ass. Our partners push. ."Ned!"He looked up."Hello, Gillian."Gillian was wearing a green gingham summer frock, and with her hair tied back looked almost passable. Certainly to a man who had either had a few pints or had a stiffly standing cock on a warm summer afternoon."I'm glad I caught you." As if you weren't waiting for me thought Ned. "My dad says I've to apologise to you. You know for..." and she paused, having the good grace to blush."Yes, Gillian. I know what for. And I'm sorry for what I said." S'all right, I. Perhaps she could give it some serious thought on the train on the way down. Right now, the stress of the ‘phone call had caused a tense tightness in her shoulders and she desperately needed to relax. She closed her eyes and slid beneath the water, blocking out the hum of the traffic and trying to empty her mind just like her meditation teacher had taught her. Just concentrating on her breathing. Slowly inhaling. Hold it. Count to five then slowly exhale. Slowly in again. Hold it. Count to six.