Amar o kaaj cchilo na tai bollam thik achhe. Bus e kore jacchilam. Kakir abar bus chorle bomi pay. Rastay as usual kakir bomi bomi bhab holo. Janala d...ye mukh ber kore bomi o korlo. Ami joler botol theke jol niye kaki r mukh dhuiye dilam o kaki ke bollam ektu rest nao. Kaki amar buke matha rekhe rest nicchilo. Ami baa hath diye kaki k joriye dhore rekhecchilam.Tarpor aste aste hath ta niye kakir dudh e choalam. Kaki prothom e kicchu bollo na. Tarpor aste kore ektu tiptei amar dike chokh uthiye. "Can you feel them grinding into you?" She moaned that yes, she could feel it. "He wants to go even deeper but you've taken everything already. Now he's fucking you; long slow strokes, all the way out and then in again, all the way up to his balls. Uh ... oh ... yes ... uh huh," I grunted in time with Spike's fingers palpating her steaming vagina."Oh, man, I think he's getting ready to cum," I started picking up the tempo with my voice as I moved Spike's fingers up to her clitoris, feeling for. I decided to peep into Punya bhabhis bathroom. She was on her bra and shorts. Suddenly child started crying and bhabhi shouted from bathroom: Rajiv where are you?I said: bhabhi, please come out the child is crying.Bhabhi came out of bathroom. She had draped only a thin cloth around her; just covering her from boobs to upper thighs. My dick raised on seeing this. I handed over the baby to her. She sat on bed with the baby and told me to take her salwar kameez from the shelf. I obeyed her. By the. All the photos were semi-nude and they had the perfect amount of lust in them to make my dick and her nipple hard. The Tamil milf’s dusky neck, her warm cleavage with sweat drops, the silky hair, the perfectly maintained toes, everything was an add-on because both of us were hygiene freaks.It slowly got over to a place where we wanted to catch up and start the real adventure. So, we decided to meet and I had a kinky idea. I told her, “Let’s catch up at your place. It should be a thrill and fun.