Main-aap kya Kolkata main akali rahti haiMaa- haa..Main-aap ko kya apka bête ka rooj yad ata haiMaa- haaaMain- to aap ko bête se pyar ho gaya hai..M...a- haaa…bête se pyar to he he…Main- main mari maa ko bohut pyar karta hoo…woo bhi mujhe bahut pyar karti hai…jab mai ghar jata hoon…agar papa gharmain nahi hoo to hum dono khali chip ke rahte hai..Maa- mane…itna payar…Main- haa meri maa mera pyar hai…wo mere saath rehna chahti hail akin papa ko kaise chore…Maa- hai raam tom dono yae sab kya karte. She never let me fuck her in the ass. And now she was going to let him shove that huge dick up her ass? Holy sh*t!My wife got out some lube (that I didn't know we had) and he applied some to her asshole and his dick. She was on all fours and I watched as he pressed his dick against and then slowly into her. Gently he stuck in more and more until it looked like he'd gotten all the way in. Then out and in again. My wife sounded like she was sobbing, but she wasn't crying. I could hear her begging. Her long, slim fingers reached underneath his jeans, wrapping themselves around his thick tool. Ryan’s mouth left her as he groaned. Her fingers were cold, almost icy, her grip so firm it almost hurt. It only made him harder, the heat rising as his dick tried to warm her.Her other hand reached the front of his jeans, finding the button fly. Her legs spread even farther apart. She was wet, her feminine musk light as her body readied for him. He was certainly more than ready for her, ready to. Have you? No she replied. We were both quiet for a while after that. We both got kind of bored and she asked me if I wanted to play a game. I grinned shrugged my shoulders and said sure. What kind of game? She smiled and said we can pretend to be eachothers boyfriends. I looked at her and asked really? I wouldnt know where to start. How do we do that? She said that's ok, I can be the boy first and then after you can be the boy. Ok.She put her hand around my shoulder. Massaging my.
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