”“Tell me about it.”“It’s a low cut black one that’s mostly made of pretty, frilly lace. My husband says that the black looks so sexy agai...st the white of my breasts.” “Does it push your breasts together?” “Yes, it works really great with this top!”By now you should have a little feel for what she was telling me and how their conversation was going.She said that she was having fun teasing me and my disguised voice and that she knew she was really tricking me when the voice started asking her. Since in the hugging position, we came close to each other, I could feel the touch of her hands against my cock, which slowly starting rising in size and head. She sensed that my cock was raising hood slowly degree by degree, she started moving her hands and palm as if it’s being done unknowingly, but stimulated well enough to make me hard. Suddenly she asked, tells me something, if you don’t want anything, and then why is this so hard? And held my dick outside my pajamas hard, and gave a light. Phir maine smita ko bola ki jara mera lavda chaat ke saaf kar aur apni beti ki gaand bhi swad le toh smita toh badi khushi se aake mera pura lund choosne lagi.Phir maine madhu ko doggy mein khada kar diya aur uski choot mein lund daal kar oosko pelne laga woh bade maje se chudwa rahi thi maine ooske baal kheeche peeche se aur jor jor se fatke maare ja raha tha aur itne mein hee madhu jhad gayi aur maine madhu ki chut se lund nikal kar babita ke muh mein daal diya aur oose madhu ka pani chaat ke. I opened my mouth to gasp as I hit the ground, some of the mud pushing into mouth and down my throat. A strong, pungent oder filled my nostrils twisting my stomach into knots. I lifted my head off the ground, my face, hands and the fornt of my body covered in the muck in the pen. Before I could fully come to my senses I fel the mans hands fumble with something around my neck until he got it in place and tight enough for it not to be moved. I heard the click of a tiny lock behind me and reaching.