She began moaning loader and loader, throwing in a few “Fuck me’s” and “Oh yeah’s”. It was then I moved on. Still gently finger fucking he... to save her cherry for my waiting cock, I moved my face slowly towards her very hot, very wet pussy and began the greedily lick and suck and finger fuck her hard little knob of a clit, just like I did the night before.By now she was screaming and moaning LOUD. “Oh my god! Oh my god!” was all she could say, as she climaxed over my fingers, litterealy. Fir mene bola mazak main ke ab bore nahi hoga.To dosto, ab ham ek dusre main khote ja rahe the and she started sharing everything. Pahle to usne muje wo Last story wale bhabhi ke bare main sab pucha and mene use sab bataya. Sayd ab wo garam ho rahe the sex ke bato se, wo mera haath pakad ne lage. Main use aur garam karne ke liye aur words use karne laga like Lund chut wo bhabhi ke.Fir usne bola ke waps kab use sex karne jaoge to mene bola uska husband abe hai so dekhte hai. Fir mene use pucha. I was left with just my white cotton panties and my hips right on the edge of the couch. Ade started stroking the front of my knickers, my pussy was already very wet, him pushing his hand on to the material made my panties wet with my juices. I had my eyes tight shut, this all felt exceedingly good and I forgot Mike was even there for a moment. I came back to life a little when Mike pulled my top over my head, and then lowered his head to suck at my tits, it felt lovely, so I went with the flow. Until a month ago her pussy was well exercised by a strong and horny husband. At least they thought he was healthy until the aneurism ripped open a big blood vessel in his chest and he died holding her.The only one who could stay with her after the funeral was a male cousin slightly younger than her half-century. Orval had lost his wife to a stroke in the last year so could empathize. He hated living alone so was in no hurry to go back to his farmhouse in the hills. The bigger town Lucy lived.