M ki post pe tha mare pass bohat se ladkiya kam karti hai un me se ek deepika hai jo ki delhi ke rehane wali hai wo yehan study karne aae Hue thi or ...art time jo karti thi wo dekhne main kisi afsra se kam nahi thi us ka size. 36.28.34 hai rang gora ek dum dudh ki trha mare man me us ke bare main koi b ase galt soch nahi thi ki ek din kya hua hum ko office main bohat kam hone ki waja se main deepika ko kaha ke Deepa aap aaj thoda late chale jana kam bohat fasa hua hai to go tayar ho gaey hum. Mrs. T wasn’t impressed, she looked at me peculiarly. Then we leaned into each other. Our lips meet, our mouths opened, our tongues tangled together. Our heads twisted from side to side. I had never dreamed I’d be kissing Mrs. T liked this.She put her right hand around me, pulling me in tighter. My young lust grabbed hold of her breast and squeezed. Mrs. T pushed me back, and told me to “keep it in first gear.” So I pumped the brakes, and let her set the pace.Mrs. T kissed me slowly, she moved. . OH MY GO!!!!!!" her body writhing with uncontrolled ecstasy as wave after wave her orgasm hit. Looking down her body I see my wife still licking her pussy as she came hard, legs locked tight to the sides of her head. "OH GOD MOM I'M CUMMING AG-G-G-GAIN". Her body lifted almost as if supported by a board. Perfectly flat and level from the back of the couch to Mary's shoulders. As my wife ended her oral onslaught Becca collapsed back down on the couch. Her body twitching with every little kiss. My heart began to beat faster as I slowly peeled back the layers of tissue paper until the contents were now visible. I slowly removed the the articles and began to don them. The garter belt was made of black satin and trimmed with black lace. I fastened it around by hips. Just the contact of the cool silky item against my warm skin caused my cock to begin to harden. I pulled the desk chair up and removed the nylons from their package. They were back and seamed with delicate lace at the tops. I.