Instead, she increases her pressure, tormenting him. But then just when he doesn’t think it is ever going to end, she pops her mouth off.After a few...breathless moments he hears her says, “Sorry, I got carried away. A dick like yours is not one a dog like me ever wants to give up.”“So what will you be having this morning?” Jill, the waitress asks.Alan looks up from the menu and says, “I think I’ll just have a ham and cheese omelet. We’ll get Sandy a blue berry muffin this time.”“Coffee?” Jill. I was the one who knew how she trimmed her pussy hair down to that little rectangle on her pubic mound, and I was the one who knew how firm her breasts are and how sweet her pussy is! He could only imagine! By the time we went to bed that night, I'd decided that I liked guys lusting after my wife! It not only made me feel smug, but horny as well!As turned on as I was, I just had to have her that night! She was wearing an old nightie that didn't stay on her very long, and she grinned at me as I. Uske aate-jaate aap apni aankho se uske badan ko sahlate honge. Aap bhi chahte honge, ki wo aap ki goud me aakar baethe, aap uski kamiz me haath daalkar uske boobs ko dabaye, uske hoth chuse. Jab wo apke samne se apne kuhlo ko matkate hue nikalti hongi, to apka dil uske chutado me hi fas ke rah jaata hoga. Jiske naram-o-najuk badan se khelne ko apka bhi dil chahta hoga.To yah kahani dunia ke sabhi mama, mousa or kahlujaan ki hai. isliye kahani ko padhte-padhte apne dimag me apni or apni bhanji. I suck and lick clean every inch of softening cock and savor the taste of my sweetheart. On trembling knees, Jim reaches down to me and kisses me deeply, a thankful appreciative type kiss that I always take as a job very well done. He then pushes me back gently to the deck, to the towel, to my soon to be paradise I have yet to ever feel, making love in the rain. He then kneels down between my spread legs and placing both hands on my thighs, parts them ever so gently, further apart. I feel his.