.main raghav hu dilli ka rehne wala humeri phle ki kahanion ko padne k bad bht doston ne muje mail kiaye jankar k bht logon ko ye kahanian achi lagima...n khush huto ab meri 1 or kahani apke lie hazir ha2 sal phle ki bat hauska nam sonia hawo mere ghr rhne ayi thimere ghr k pas koi xam dene ayi thiwo hodi door ki cousin thior ye phli bar hi hum mile theisse phle kabi nai mile thewo mere room me mere sath soti thicz hmare ghr me zada room nai theor tb hmare ghr me ac nai thato rat ko hum coolr k. 'God, she needed Michael,' she thought, 'Maybe I could get him to stop the car and we could do it in the back seat!' Then to Andrea's horror, just as she was thinking about fucking her husband in the back seat, she felt his penis begin to shrink in her hand. 'NO! Please NO!' she screamed silently in despair. 'How could he get soft now of all times? Was she so unattractive? What had she done to turn him off?' Michael felt the familiar shame as his dick flopped around in his wife's hand. She had. She cupped my breasts and kissed me hard, then asked me to take off my jeans. Where we stood face to face and looked each other up and down in out matching underwear, she lent forward and said this is gets it gets interesting, she opened the drawer and pulled out a strap on dildo, and told me to put it on, over my panties, whist she took off her panties and placed them on the bed, and laid down and pulled on the strap on cock directing it to her pussy, I pushed it in and she groaned, I thrusted. Gently I rubbed vertically, paying special attention to the middle, just between her entrance and clit. Teasing does wonderous things for a woman’s orgasm, and I wasn’t going to leave there without providing at least one. What felt like several golden sunlit filled minutes later, she broke away from our shared embrace and brought her lips to my ear, whispering “I need you”Without hesitation her hands were on my belt. I was lying on my back, watching her work. With a smooth single motion, she.