Illeana ne parda hataya or mera 7 inch ka lund dekne lagi.Vo boli ye to bhut bada hai. Meri moti gaand me bhi aa jaega.To tamana boli to chalo aaj tee...o milke maje karte hai.Me to jaise sapna dek rha thaa.Ileana be apni nighty utari or turant mera loda mu me le lia.Itne me mene uski bra ke hook khole or uske boobs ko aajaad kr dia.or vo or bhi vade dikhne lage.Uske dark brown nipples the bhut mote. Me uske boovs ko jor se dabane laaga.To usne mera loda or jor se choosa. fir mene uski panty khol. She looked at me and being the mature woman that she was, she pulled out my dick and started rubbing it. She rubbed it for 3 or 5 seconds I came. I shot my load all over her skirt, belly and boobs. I closed my eyes and savoured the moment. When I opend my eyes she was rubbing some my cum on her belly, when she finished she told me that she needed to take a shower now. As she went into the shower I put on my clothes and went home. It took me several months to realize and understand what happend. As they start their descent, Coot slips, falls off the tower and is killed instantly.As the ambulance takes the body away, Bluey says, “Well, bugger me, someone’s gotta go and tell Coot’s wife.”Mongrel says, “OK, I’m pretty good at that sensitive stuff, I’ll do it.”Two hours later, he comes back carrying a case of Beer.Bluey says, “Where’d you get the grog, Mongrel?”“Coot’s wife gave it to me,” Mongrel replies.“That’s unbelievable, you told the Missus her husband was dead and she gave you a. Jeff watched the other guests as they watched Kris. He recognized the look of lust on the faces of men and women. His mind wandered. What would it be like to watch his sexy wife with someone else? Would he find it hot to see her with another man or with a woman? His cock twitched at his thoughts. He pictured her on her knees in front of one of the men. With one of the women, he imagined Kris lapping at the woman’s pussy. Hedonism was known for an “anything goes” attitude. Would it be possible.