“Ahh I,m Cumming!” she groaned loudly, breath cumming in short gasps. I released her and guided my prick to her slit as she tried to get her breat... back and my length eased in her quim enjoying her inner body heat. At first I just rested continuing to let her regain her composure before starting tomthrust in and out in and out gradually going quicker and deeper till our sex organs slapped together and emitted loud squelching noises with all the juices created. And now Marie was moaning softly,. Maine bola ki ek baat puchu to wo boli ha pucho to maine bola ki tm to itni khubsurat aur sexy ho tmhare husband to bahut khus rahte hnge tmse. To wo upset ho gayi .Maine sorry bola to usne bola no its ok.Tmne to waisa kuch bola nai jisse mujhe bura lage.To maine fir pucha ki batao n kya hua.Aur fir mai uske bagal me baith gaya.Wo rone jaisi hone lagi.Maine uske kandhe pe hath rakha.Wo uth gayi .Mai v utha aur use gale se laga liya.Uske chuchi mere sine se chipke hue the.Aur fir mai uske galo. “Do it, do it Zach” she said a little louder as she looked at her son play with his big veiny dick and loved how he wasn’t afraid to put a finger around his asshole. “Stick it in if you want” she said a little louder, covering her lips with two hands when she realized that he may have heard that. That woman in Zach’s head asked him if he wanted a finger and in his mind’s eye he saw her take that long finger and put it down her own throat. Jane could see that Zach didn’t hear her and she. "Do you see the locket around my neck?" Cecily asked him.Howard did, and it was nothing special. It was a locket, and it lay static and stationary, a long gold chain weaving its limp, circuitous path from Cecily's throat to her chest and thence into the deep cleft between her breasts. It lay ordinary, oval shaped, with a filigree motif attached to the front and a tiny clasp to the side - a common type of ornament worn by a great many women.Howard nodded tentatively, content to admire Cecily's.