Mr Gupta ji karib 50 varsiya the aur wo Bank Manager the. Aur unki wife Mrs Salini Gupta jo ki karib 42 Varsiya Mahila hai aur ek private school me pr...ncipal hai. Mr Gupta ji sadharan kad kati ke dubale patale insan hai jabki Mrs Salini ji hatthi katthi tandurat mahila hai. Unki ek aulad hal hi me Austraila settle huwa hai. Ghar me miyan biwi ekele rahate hai. Dono Miyan biwi mere bahut izat karte hai aur bete saman muze samaj te hai. Mrs. Salini kafi sundar thi khas kar unki badi badi. As she enjoyed the taste and texture of his wonderful seed, her ears picked up movement once more. He paced around and calmly stepped onto the bed again. He wasn’t finished. She snapped her head forward and up despite her lack of sight, wondering what was in store for her.His powerful hands easily grasped around her slender calves, pulling her legs open wide and dragging her up till she was hanging upside down in his grasp. She whimpered softly at how weightless her body was in her master’s. The older women knelt in front of me, and grasping my ass, pulled me up to meet her. Her tongue ran over my already dripping pussy, tasting each inner and outer fold before finally doing a circular pattern around my clitoris. I was grasping onto the arms of the chair, already feeling the presence of an orgasm inside of me, desperate to escape after being teased for so long. She must of realized that it would not take much to set me off, for she stayed away from any direct contact with my. Unwillingly, Shannon’s eyes traveled up the length of his body as he leaned against the porch’s railing. Work boots crossed at his ankles, long muscular legs, trim waist, broad chest with arms crossed, wide shoulders, neatly trimmed dark hair, a mouth that was made for………’Hold on Shannon…’ she thought to herself, ‘If he would only smile I bet his eyes would shine instead of flash daggers at me.’ ‘Well?’ he said slowly. ‘Get a good enough look?’ The sarcasm in his voice dripped like honey off a.