Mayee duto booker du dike boro boro daber moto dekhachilo aar mayee duto tar sansher songe songe oopore aar neeche hochillo. Ami du hath diye paruler ...ayee duto dhore tipte laglam aar angul diye mayeer khara khara bonta gulo ke ghorate thaklam aar tene tene dite laglam. Parul ekono amar angul chushchilo. Ami eibare bichanar oopore danriye porlam aar amar songe Parul keo hath dhore darn koralam. Parul amake kache tene nilo aar ami amar hath diye Paruler duto pacha dhore chotkate laglam. Parule. Not romantic words by any means. But knowing that he needed me, desired me, in the same way I needed and desired him, was all that mattered. I saw the pleasure on his face as I continued to squeeze his cock and shove my hips against him, fucking him as he stood there, gripping my hips. He moved his hands up my sides to my breasts and grasped them, eliciting a deep moan from deep inside me. I felt the strength of his hands when he squeezed again and fingers closed around my nipples, pinching. Her pussy was wet. She wanted to slide her fingers into her panties. She tore her gaze from the window for a few moments to look around. Seeing no one and most of the lights turned out, she raised her skirt and slipped her fingers into her wet panties and began to rub. Gibson was alternating between Marcy’s clit and the creases of her legs. The feeling was pure bliss. Wanting her release, she did what had gotten him before. She wrapped her legs around him, pressing her hose clad thighs against. . and... and now he's all the way in. He's kissing my neck and cupping my breasts."Oh shit, yeah," said Dad, and in the background Daughter was doing her squeaky orgasm chant, she was cumming again.Chris straightened and grabbed his mother's lush hips. He began to move his hips slowly at first and then faster and faster, banging hard into his mom's ass.Heather loved it when Chris fucked her like this. As his groin slammed into her ass, a shock wave traveled through her body to tickle her clit,.