Unki gand dekh kar lagta hai ki din bhar ise chaatta rahu aur uske niche apna face rakhu ,unki gand ko ungli daal k sahlata rahu. Isliye mai har chutt...yo maimumbai tata jata rahata hu.Bhabi din bhar ghar me aakeli rahti thi.Mene unke computer pe internet history me kai porn sites of sex story sites dekhe the to muze malum tha ki bhabi ek number ki chddakad aur poarn dekh aur padh kar bigadhi hui aurat hai ab mai apni real srory pe aa jata hu ajay ne naya row house liya tha aur usiliye. Letting it slide down her arms, she lay naked on the bed before him, her arms at her sides, and her legs slightly parted.“Hrr yes!” he almost growled.He smiled down on her, and his almost jet black lips parted as he licked them, moistened them before lowering his face towards her neck, his long tongue now snaking out between them. Her lips were dry, and her fear had abated. She ran her tongue around them. Her pussy felt warm as she squeezed her legs together, writhing slightly.“Oh yes!” she. Pam and Karen weresitting together, and when they saw me, they both grinned at me andsnickered to themselves. I hoped they choked on it.After church, "Dad" took us to breakfast. Richard Dawson was a nice guy.I had always liked him. Like my father - my real father - he had playedfootball, but only through college. He had become a CPA after college andnow headed his own small firm. He was in his early forties, a littleoverweight, and starting to get a little thin on top, but his hair wasdark. Her body relaxed, her legs went limp. Elaine’s forehead was covered with beads of sweat. I moved up her body. She smiled wearily at me then looked at her watch. She said she needed to leave in five minutes to pick up her k** and if I was going to do anything… I better get to it. She didn’t have to ask twice. I was grinding her and she help guide me into her. It felt so warm,wet, and awesome. I didn’t go slow, I pounded into her as fast and hard as I could. I wanted to cum in her. Elaine.