To unhone poocha khush hone ke liye kya chahiye jo tumhe nhi deti. Meine mobile ww mein unki blue film unhen dikhate hue aur choot par ishara karte hu... kaha ye chahiye. Wo chonkte hue apne room ki taraf chali gayin. Mauka dekhte hue mein bhi piche chala gaya. Andar jaate he kitchen mein kaam karte huye unhene kaha ye sahi nahi hai. Meine piche se jaakar unko pakad kar kaha aunty sab sahi hai, ab to mein apke baare mein sab jaanta hun. Unhone chudate hue kaha nhi amit hato aur mujh par. His cock eventually slid out of her, and she felt a fresh gush of semen go down the inside of her legs, as Dave chuckled."What are you laughing at?" she gasped out, still trying to get her breath back after the force of her orgasms."Well," Dave said, his chuckles changing into a full laugh, "three things, I guess. I think there's more cum spilling out of your pussy than I've ever managed to put in there before; I just fucked my wife in the middle of my boss' hallway, and my dick is getting hard. Kissing the head one last time I rose from the floor. Ed looked at me with tears in his eyes. Smiling he said, ‘Oh thank you Felecia. Thank you… That was wonderful… wonderful, just what I needed.’ We kissed and not another word was spoken. That evening Jon noticed Ed was in an upbeat mood. ‘Wow, Dad was in a good mood this evening. What happened, what did you do… screw him?’ He said with a laugh. Not quite, I thought to myself. ‘We just spent some time together and .. talked. He just needs. “Hi. I’m Mrs. Thompson. You must be my lawn mover.” She was a short blonde wearing shorts. Her long tanned legs supported a very nice looking body. Her long Blonde hair hung down her back. Her breasts I now realize were about 34 C.“Yes mam,” I answered. “I’m doing laundry so come around to the basement so I can give you instructions.”I pushed my lawn mover down the driveway, curling around to the back of the house. The garage door was open and I heard a washing machine running. There.