They both knew that Mark had snooped in their room on a regular basis and they always kept their computer inaccessible by means of a security code for...fear of him finding photos or saved literotica stories that were private. Carol had never let her husband take any fully nude pictures of her but just sexy pictures of her in teddies and nylons, although there were some with her rear half covered and some that showed her breasts through thin material.One evening as the two were relaxing in their. Mem 15 20 mts bad aaunga.Thab thak thum patalo usko.Mem=aap udhar raho mem apne aap udhar aaungi.Pathi udke jane laga thab mem fi sath gayi aur sardar akele baite udhar jake pathi ko boli mem chay peeke aaungi.Aap clinic mem rahna.Sardar fi suna hoga.Mem jake family room me baity.Thodi dher bad half door kholke sardar aagaye andher.Aake meri bagal vala kursi par baita.Fir bolaSardar =bahuth masth ho aapMem=buddi hum mem.Sardar =muje bahuth man kar reMem=kisliyeSardar =karne koMem=age kya. ‘Remember these..?’ How could I forget that night of nuptial pleasure? As she moved closer, swaying her hips, her eyes with that same intent, my pulse raced. I teasingly asked when dinner was, to be met with a husky ‘now!’ as she moved up my body and straddled my head. Lowering her sweet musky mound to my face, my tongue found her as I pulled her panties aside and started to lap. Her soft purrs and sigh as my tongue found its mark, teasing that firm clit. She rose from me, and untied her bikini. He met resistance and he tried to push gently, avoiding me any pain. I began to wonder if I could even take his huge cock up my ass. He rocked his hips back and forth to try and open up the initial few inches of my ass. He was able to get the head of his cock into my tight ass. I wailed – it felt so big and I told him so. He waited, holding his cock there, feeling it stretch me out. He applied a little more lube to where his cock was connecting with my ass and pushed a little further, moaning.