Apne pure sabab pe. Kya dikh rahi thi vo mera tan k khada ho gaya. Unhone daravaja band kia or muje badiya wala lip kiss diya. Or mera bada wala dick ...nki jango ko chu raha tha. Vo boli mere sher abhi der he. Mene bola bhabhi ji vo to aapko salam thok raha he. Or vo has padi . Fir hamne drink leni suru ki. Or ab tak kya hua kya chal raha tha. Sab bate hamare bich hone lagi. Dekhte hi dekhte ratke 11 baj chuke the. Bhabhi ji ne khana order kia. Ham sath me khana hi kha rahe the. Ki bhabhi jine. His skin was now on hers in a way that society forbids. A warm current of pleasure flowed up his hands, through his body and to his cock and balls, which twitched in pleasure. The nipple on her right breast had now become rigid and stood out a full 2 centimetres, crying for attention, like a little cock itself. He lent over and took it into his soft wet mouth. His young hands fondled the firm mound of flesh that this lovely large nipple proudly crowned. Temporarily he lost himself in a frenzy. She loved the house, her friends loved the house and the little unexpected ‘bonus’ that had come with it made her smile daily. Kathy hadn’t shared their sentiments. She loved the house and every time she drove by it, it called out to her. She could see the beauty that it had once been and wished she could restore it to its former glory. The last time she drove by, there seemed to be a palpable energy, a vibe that made her stop. She walked the grounds of the stately Edwardian manor, pushing. Breaking off the kiss, she licked her juices from my cheeks and chin. While she licking my face, I wedged my hard cock into the opening of her pussy where in one easy push, I was buried balls deep inside her tight, wet pussy. She let out a deep moan raising her legs into the air allowing me to get deeper inside. I ground my pelvis in her's a couple of times before I pulled out to tease her with the head of my cock. She begged me put it back inside and I partially obliged by sliding half way.