Her wetness blends in a froth with your saliva, and she grinds against your chin, hard, so her lips cover yours in the sweetest kiss. Glancing up, yo... see her hands massaging her tits, trying to squeeze all feeling from them. Her eyes are closed, head back against the mirror. A fog halo forms about her brown locks. You lift a finger to smear her wetness up and down the velvet folds of her inner lips. Her thigh tenses against your shoulder. You harden your tongue, tease her swollen clit in. " Even you?" she asks, looking over her shoulder."I'm a guy, aren't I?" I laugh as I move over to Kristina, my cock still hard inside my shorts.What Kristina lacks in tits she more than makes up for with her ass. I'm surprised I never noticed it before. Curvaceous doesn't even begin to describe it. I squeeze her delectable cheeks as I tell her what I think. "You have one sexy ass, Kristina," I whisper in her ear as my hands explore every inch of her heart-shaped mounds. "How can these round. Meri behan suth pehani hui thi. Usne merei gale me hath dala aur bola. Oh amit tahnd lag rahi hai thodi garmi do na. Maine bola didi-didi wo kuch na boli lekin mujhe chod nahi.Mujhe dar bhi lag raha tha lekin maja bhi aa raha tha. Mera lund khada hogaya tha. Maine apana ek hath uski gand me rakha aur usko apni or kheench liya.Usne ek gehari sansh li aur mere se chipak gai. Uska chehra mere samne tha. Aur uska muh halk khula tha. Aur wo jor se sansh le rahi thi. Maine usko muha ko thod oopar. My cousin also came to my marriage and we only shared normal relation as if nothing happened before and we both knew that our days of stroking our cocks are over and now it will be my cock banging my wife’s pussy. I used to daily fuck rittu in different positions and even used to make her drink my cum. I used to sex slave her and she used to fulfil my every sexual desire.Once after 4 years of our marriage I got a call from my cousin dimpy and he said that since he is in Delhi for some official.