I kissed her boobs and started biting them she was in the mood and moaning. She slowly removed my shirt and jeans. We were in the mood. She got shocke... looking at my dick with broad penis glans. She gave me a naughty smile and said let’s enjoy this moment.I removed her bra and panty. It was a neat clean shaved pink pussy. Juices were oozing out. She was a little shy. I slowly started massaging the pussy with my hand. I slowly inserted my fingers into the pussy and started fingering in and out.. .Aur bola dekh le randi aaj yahi tere chuta ko bhosda bana dega..Ma: jaldi daal ne ..Kitna tadpaaega …1 lund dalwa dalwa k bore ho gayi hu …Ab fatafat chod daal mujhe..Kunal ne 1 hi jhatke me ma k chut me pura lund ghusa dia ..Ma k aankh me aansu aa gaya ..Lekin main janta tha wo isse achcha pehle kabhi nahi mehsus ki hogi ….Kunal karib 5 min tak aisa ma ko choda ..Fir ma boli ab tu niche aa jaa aur tere upar chadh jaati hu ..Fir ma..Kunal k upar baith gayi aur usko lund apne chut me daal k. Before my urge to strangle Junior overpowered my remaining self-control.The next three hours taxed my remaining patience to their limits. My 'reservation' at the Roxy was confirmed and we were seated at a prime table close to the stage to better ogle the dancers. Our waitress Kelli, a friend of my wife, gave me a big wink to let me know that our plan was a go and that there were no problems for the moment. She kept the drinks flowing; mine were as weak as water and Junior's nearly pure alcohol.. Sometimes its hard, I worry about being judged as much as the next girl, but overall - I have chosen to live my life in my own lane. I met my fiance in middle school. Adorable I know. We had the same group of friends and always seemed to find each other at the same parties. Once we got to high school we started to fool around. "Dating" according to our friends, but we were always more vested in the blowjob behind the baseball field - or that fingering session under my parents deck that still.