Maine usse kaha ki muje tum,hari gaand marni hai wo boli nahi meri choot maar lo par gaand nhi. Mai gaand marne k liye jid par laga raha. Wo boli dard...hoga, maine usse vaseline magaya.Pahle to maine uski gaand chat chat kar chikni ki fir uski gaand me vaseline lagayi aur apne lund me bi lagaya fir dhire dhire ghusane laga. Pahle to wo kuch nahi boli lekin jaise hi adha ander gay wo chillayi “madarchod maaaar daaalaa. Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oyyyyyyiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii mar gayi”, lekin mai laga. My wife bent over at the waist with her knickers stretched at her parted knees, her hands reaching behind her, pulling her pussy lips apart and exposing herself so completely for the enjoyment of her now excited spectators opposite. She had promised to strip naked though and she hadn't forgotten as she stepped her feet together and allowed her panties to fall to the floor before standing up and turning around to face her audience. They were loving it and so was she as she blew then all a kiss.. ” Megan stood up and removed her shirt and bra. Her nipples were the size of an eraser head and as hard as a rock. She bend down and slid off her shorts. Her striped silk panties were saturated with her pussy juice. Shelly couldn’t believe how hot Megan was, she always knew she was good looking but didn’t know she was this sexy. Megan fell back on the bed and flipped her fingers inside the elastic of her panties. She rolled them down her legs, exposing her pussy to her best friend. Shelly felt. We waited till 10 pm. And when all the compartment lights were off and everyone was asleep, I closed the curtains, went to her berth and laid down with her. Very carefully, she adjusted the bedsheet so that it covered both of us and I was on top of her. She raised her eyebrow, and I showed her the condoms. She smiled and asked me to put it on.After that, I slowly raised her skirt and dress and pushed my ‘condommed’ dick into her. It went in easily and we moved slowly and rhythmically together..