5 inch ka hoga par ek dam mota tha ab maine garry ke kaale lund ko mooh mei liya aur gila kr ke chusne laggi mai uske lund pe apni pink jeebh fer rhi ...hi usko bht maja aa rha tha aur wo siskari bhar rha tha aah ahhh arsh mujhe nangi kr rha tha ab mai 3 lundo ke beech ek dum nangi thiAbhi meri chhoott chatne lagg gya arsh momme daba aur chaat rha tha mai garry ka lund choos rhi thiAb garry ne apne lund ke toppe ko meri choot pe sata diya aur merichoot mei pelne laga uska mota lun meri choot ko. Lord it makes me dizzy just in the telling.So here it is, Saturday afternoon, the wife's in the bedroom reading the little guy a story. I have a bit of religion on my brain. I'm praying like a crazy man let's all nap now, please! Oh, but I fully expect to break with the faith yet again within the hour. I'm a pragmatic guy. If miracles don't happen, forget it!If nothing else, I say to myself, here's that chance for the shower you've been pining for since yesterday morning. I know, I know, it's a. I remember he offered to see if I wanted to go with him- I didn't- or even just wait around till he got home at about 2am as he left his front door on his BMX.I was packing my laptop into my bag and getting ready to leave when Steph walked out the kitchen completely naked, leant against the door frame and practically purred "Where do you think you're going?" I can't emphasise how sexy she sounded saying this, and this was the one clear memory I had of the night prior to fucking her.I could look. Talking with her as I tried to work, but concentrating on any thing other than her was impossible, and she knew it. Tossing her hair back, she ran her finger tips up and down the opening of her plaid dress and tugged on her matching neck tie. My cock was beginning to ache just at the thought of her, just at her teasing. She had to know that what she was doing was driving me crazy. She opened the top top of her dress and exposed her big, perfect breasts, barely held in by a sexy black bra. It.