We both play some beating games..one day i planned to watch her during bath.since it is outside bathroom it have a ventilator,i lifted the ventilator ...p so that i can see her by standing in the nearby wall. I enjoyed watching her daily…like this it went for 2 years..then i went my college studies.she and her husband had changed their house just 2 houses far .in college i come to know about this site..I was aroused by reading the stories,and i planned to fuck her…with this intention i had gone. Yoshiko and the futa-ghost writhed as they shared their orgasm. Pleasure boiled through Yoshiko's mind. She gasped and heaved on the bed. She bucked, her dick buried in a warm, wet, sucking mouth, the fingers probing her cunt keeping her pleasure roaring through her. She gulped down the salty jizz spilling into her mouth, swallowing it.Absorbing it.And then Sayuri vanished. Yoshiko's fingers buried in tight ass suddenly just hovered over her. No dick filled her mouth. No lips wrapped about her. She jerked slightly and said, “That feels weird and sort of tickles. Not bad weird, just different.”I stuck my tongue in her bellybutton and wiggled it around. She shivered.“That was pleasant,” she said.I moved lower. The water was cascading down the front of her and on to my face. I moved down to her pussy. I spread her lips open with my fingers. My tongue moved over and around her clitoris. Cinnamon moaned loudly. Her hands pushed my head into her pussy. I licked harder and faster trying not. ”"Oh my god, Oscar. He is going to wear out your wife's pussy!" I laughed out loud. There was so much to like about this young man.He started pulling all the way out and slapping his cock suddenly back inside me. It felt great but having had two series of powerful orgasms already in the past hour, I knew I could not climax again so soon. Nonetheless, I used my heels in his ass to spur him on and he picked up tempo. But the increased friction from the latex rubber began to make me sore as he.