Oh fuck i say as im rubbing and finger myself all the time thinking of his big cock filling and fucking me. my orgasum hits me and i shudder and cry o...t as i cum over my fingers. As i calm down i finish washing myself, as i turn around I'm shocked to find him standing there with his cock in his hand wanking himself. He comes forward into the shower and pushes me back against the wall. he just say turn around and spread your legs, which i do with my hand on the wall i spread my legs wider.his. Wo dikhne me bahut hi milk jeisi white aur sexy hai.uska figure kya mast hai 30-26-28. Ek din alina ki mummy mere ghar aayi aur meri mom se kaha ki tum alina ko tution jana hai to kya keyur use tution dega.? Mene haa kar di. Agle din wo mere ghar par aai aur mere bedroom me me use tution dene laga.Thode dino me hum dono achhe dost ban gaye.Thode din baad alina mere ghar aayi to usne red top aur black haf jeans pehna tha.alina ke boob kya mast lag rahe the.Us din mene alina dekha to mera mann. "You needed to cry for her. She deserved it." But, I shouldn't..." Nonsense," she repeated. "Eve and I could tell you were holding it in, and you had every right to cry. Dave, I was crying right along with you. She must have been wonderful; Dave, I'm sorry I never met her. What a lucky woman she was!" Lucky?" he said sorrowfully. "When it ended like that?" Lucky," Shae smiled, squeezing him a little. "She was a lucky woman to have someone care for her and love her like you do. She had ten years. The moonlight shedding light through the curtains; my eyes slightly open watching the sisters.Arif returns with the towel; my wife Fats makes her way to the bathroom. She whispers to Arif; “clean him up a bit”. She leaves the room, Arif slowly climbs the bed; towel in her hand. Silently and carefully she moves towards me. I’m watching her watch me; my eyes not visible to her, she puts out a hand and gently holds my limp cock. Slowly and gently she wipes my spent cock; her hand gently holding my.