Thodi der bad dono tange apne kandhe pe rakh k chut me lund pelne lage…Mene dekha ki uncle ko geetika ki chudai krte hue 20 min ho gaye h or geetika...ek dm thak gai h…Or vo uncle ka sath ab utna ni de rhi h jitna pehle se rhi thi…Fr uncle ne apna lund uski chut se nikala or uske muh me de diya… Vo unka lund chusne lagi…Or uncle uske boobs ko masalte hue…Chut chatne lage…Kuch der aise hi chusayi krne k bad..Uncle ne geetika ko god me bitha liya or uski chut pe lund set kr diya…Geetika b dhire. Jab vo vapas ayi to me uske samne khada tha uske dono hatho se bartan utha rakha tha, kubhi bole bina mai uske boobs dabane laga. Uska niple tight ho chuka tha. Vo ab moan karne lagi. Phir mene uske jeans ki chain kholke uski chut par hath ferne laga, vo kafi gili ho chuki thi.Usne bartan fek diye aur mera hath pakadke apne chut pe hi dabane lagi. Ab mene use diwar par muh rakh k use pichhe se boobs dabane laga. Aur apne lund ko uski gand pe ragdne laga… Vo ab satme asman me ja chuki thi. Mene. We're still spooning and Hank is still in a deep slumber. As I assess the situation I'm torn between trying to slowly pull my cock out of Hank's butt without waking him and go start my day...or maybe I should start fucking him a little and see where it leads...As I contemplated, Hank's butt began to push back against me and slowly grind against my cock. I guess we were both thinking that we'd like to go again then! I pushed gently against his grinding motion and he moaned softly as his eyes. I complied, always eager to be pleased. I rested my drenched cunt over his face, and gasped again, barely witholding the moan that wanted to burst out. His tongue swirled across my clit in slow, determined licks before his tongue dove into my pussy. His attempts were slightly childish, but full of enthusiasm. It felt so good. I leaned forward a bit and took him back into my mouth, trying not to lose control. My legs were already shaking after only a few minutes. Are you okay? he whispered.