Since I hadn’t booked any repairs for the weekend, the next few days were fairly full to compensate. There were more jobs than I could manage on my ...wn. If Matt didn’t show up for work I’d be screwed in more ways than one. With a sad sigh, I rifled through my stock then pulled the parts I needed for the day. The instant I heard a car pull up outside the garage, my head shot up and a sick feeling of dread churned in my stomach. The dark coloured sedan looked nothing like Matt’s. Tears of. Issi mauke ka fayda utha kar mai kai baar unki gaand touch kar leta tha kai baar mai boobs. Aunty k husband mostly company trips par he rahte hai . Aunty k 2 bacche hai.Ab story par aate hai Baat uss time ki hai jab mere parents ko gaon jaana padd gaya aur mere half yearly hone ki wajah se mai nahi jaa saka unke saath. Parents mujhe aunty k ghr par he chod gaye. Mai bahut khush hua aakhir apni fav. Aunty k ghr jo tha. Wednsday subah mere parents chale gaye. Meri 3 din ki chutti thi social. In a flash, all 3 of them were out of the club and in a cab heading towards the hotel. Sandwiched between the guys in the backseat, my wife's panties were slipped off in a flash and her legs were parted, fully exposing her glistening pussy. While holding her legs widespread with one hand, Greg and Jimmy proceeded to insert two of their very thick fingers into her leaking cunt and started to give her a good finger fucking. This was more than my wife could take and she started to cum for the. Marissa wondered if Alan was going to take his time with her all night or if he was going to bend her over the table in the kitchen and fuck her. Just the thought of him doing either turned her on to no end. As her hands went to his belt buckle, he pulled back. Marissa let out a frustrated sigh. ‘Not before dessert,’ he said, the hint of a taunt in his voice. ‘I thought you were dessert,’ Marissa purred seductively. ‘Hold that thought,’ Alan winked. He gave her one more kiss then began.