Wo let gai aur mai uski middle finger choone laga….Chatne laga…Wo aankhe band karke saanse lene lagi….Maine uska muh apni taraf kiya aur uske ga...l pe kiss kiya fir apni geeli geeli jeebh uske gaalo pe ferne laga…..Fir maine uske honth pe apni jeebh feri…..Usne aankhe kholi aur fir smile deke fir se band kar li…..Maine uske hontho ko choosna shuru kar diya…..15 minutes tak chusne ke baad maine uske hoth chor diye….Thodi saanse lene ke baad wo boli you r too good in smooch…..Maine kaha abhi to ye. After awhile she slowed way down to catch her breath. Then she rolled off to the side. She hooked her arms under her knees and spread herself gaping, wide open. I could not resist. I buried my face in her cunt and began devouring her pussy. I sucked her clit and she screamed as she squirt cum all over the place. I rose up with her juices dripping off my face. ‘Oh God Jen, You are so fucking hot!’ I slid into her and we grinded into each other. Her pussy was pulsating and felt so hot and wet.. My fondness for wearing lingerie goes back to my late teen years when I would wear my mother's clothes and underwear. I went on to wear my sister's undies and this continued into adult life where I have worn the undies of many ladies (without them knowing it). Until the time of this story, I never ventured out wearing women's clothes but on this particular night, I put on a pair of my wife's tights and a pair of red satin panties underneath my jeans. I got in my car and drove to the public park. Her ass was cupped in my hands and the tips of one finger… Glancing up at my wife as she held a now thrashing and swearing orgasmic List beneath her, I could read her mind! She was thinking…. I ran my pinky finger up into Lisa’s pussy and she swore wanting me to give her the two fingers back! She was cumming and the thicker juices were beginning to coat my lips and tongue as I worked her little hooded clit over with the best of my skill. I pulled out my pinky and lined up the two fingers to.