Ankita: Par…Me: Ankita main zabardasti nahi kar sakta tumhare sath, acha nahi laga to bolo, main aaj se dikhunga bhi nahi. Aur agar acha laga to tum...meri lead follow karo.Ankita: Sid, pata nahi.Me (putting my hand on her lips): Sshhh… bas ruko, bolna agar mann naa ho to.Then I picked her grabbing my milf landlady’s ass and made her sit on the dining table. I started licking and kissing her ears and neck. She played with my hair while her bangles and her Payal (ornament/jewelry) made sounds as. He was aggressive and controlling. I was loving it.He pushed me against the bed, and fucked me over in doggy style, he was pulling my hair, it hurt but I loved being fucked so. He later pushed me on to the bed and started banging hard by moving both my legs to one end.I m even dripping right now in my pussy when I remember this. It was the best fuck I could ever have. his cock wasn’t big but just gorgeous to satisfy my desire. My pussy was loving it. It was two years since my last sexual. Then the back doors of the van flew open.Sam thrust into me but I beat at his chest, trying to get him torelease me because I could see who was standing there.It was Maureen.She looked shocked and angry but amused too.And beside her, far more disturbingly, was my husband, Ben.Sam withdrew, rolled over on his side and said "Shit."Both Maureen and Ben stood there staring at us - at our shame.We'd been caught in the act. There was no denying it."Ben!" I said, "This isn't what it looks like. We. That started to arouse me and my cock was getting hard as a rock.A few minutes later, she told me to turn the other way around so she could apply some oil on my chest and I did exactly as asked. When I turned around, my 7-inch boner was quite visible as I was wearing pjs. She could also see the outline of my circumcised dick which made her sweat a little bit. I could see the sweat dripping in her cleavage. She didn’t say anything but left a few minutes later.That night when Rahul came home, I.