.Mujhe mauka sahi dikha k yeh zyada frk ho rhi h agar detail me btaya jae to shayad baat ban jae aur patha set ho jae…Fir maine thoda naatak kia aur...kaha k bhabhi aisa kuch bh nahi haur sharmane lga… Wo boli k jhuth mat bolo tumhari smile se sab pta chal rha h.Maine kaha k bhabhi agar maine aapko sab btaya to aap mujhe bura ladka samajhengi aur main nahi chahta aapki nazro me meri image kharab ho… Wo kehne lagi k aisa kuch nahi hoga aur zid karne lagi..Tab maine unhe btaya m ek married lady th. Reaching around to turn on the shower then fumbling for a band to put my long hair up out of my way to step into the warm spray... gasping as it hits my tender nipples full strength... leaning into the water I close my eyes and luxuriate, just allowing it to stream over my body before I reach for the soap finally.I slowly wash across my stomach and around each breast. I squeeze the soapy cloth and watch lazy bubbles trickle down between my breasts... My thoughts are only of how it would feel to. Her heavily mascaraed eyes glazed with lust, the overweight divorcee let her hands slide down Mike's smooth muscular back and over the curve of his bare buttocks. Sighing, she squeezed his pale asscheeks with enthusiasm, loving the feel of his firm flesh under her fingers. She ran her finger up the hairy crack of his ass, noting with satisfaction that her quick unexpected caress made gooseflesh appear on his nude body.Although she was glad to be rid of her abusive ex-husband, Lil missed having. " She hummed. "Ooh a wet pussy hole, a juicy enlarged clitoris and a beautifully tight little anus. These are some of my favourite things."sister Margaretta pounced. Falling to her knees she slowly licked her way down my thighs towards my honey pot. On arrival she used the tip of her tongue to rain little butterfly kisses on my outer lips driving me insane. It seemed to go on forever."Pleeeeeeese sister," I groaned, "please put your tongue into my pussy. I'm sooo wet I can feel my juices.