“Oh my god, that is so beautiful… Watching your wife fuck you makes my heart race baby… Ooooh yeah – that’s it, you sexy man – taking cock...from both ends – you look so slutty and hot and so does your beautiful wife – her big tits are swaying… god, you are both a dream come true… keep fucking him, you sexy bitch,” Lilly said loudly for all the world to hear.And fuck me she did. Having just cum in the shower, my cock was soft, bouncing all around in time to Sam fucking my asshole. She knows that. All that Rebecca talks about are stupidfake reality television programmes, lingerie shopping or how hard doneby you are because you crossdress. It's so repetitive and, well, dull." But you have other friends that don't have a broad range ofconversation. What about Jenny Dawes? Or Natalie?" Honey, they are friends of my friends, but I do not care for theircompany for extended periods of time. There is this thing calleddiplomacy. I remain polite towards them because I would not want tocause a. Evidently she is masturbating seeing her mom and me fucking each other.What happened next surprised me.Sarada aunty turned my head towards her,she smiled at me and said ‘lets give my daughter a good show’. Saying this she kissed me hard on lips and took my pant while kissing.She kept her left hand in my boxer and started massaging my balls.With right hand she started taking off my shirt buttons.I was thoroughly enjoying the kiss and scrotal massage.In between aunty was taking glances at vaishu. Finally his eyes lingered on those features he knew so well, he noticed her eyes still closed as Vasanthi moved softly on the white cotton sheet, he smiled, shifting silently down the bed, hands with air between them and her silken flesh glided down till they softly settled onto her thighs. He looked up, the dark eyes ever alert as the beauty laid out on the bed before him like a sensual banquet softly drew in a breath, silken legs slightly parting, his eyes trailed slowly back down the.