Cheryl finished cleaning as much as she could, rebuttoned her blouse andpulled her skirt back down.We took our wine and I carefully sat in the hammock... then swung my legsin while gathering my skirt so Cheryl wouldn't need to worry aboutsitting on it when she got in.We lay there together sipping wine for a few minutes not saying anything."I like your fantasies," I broke the silence."Actually, that isn't exactly how I pictured it," she giggled, "but Iliked your interpretation a lot." What did you. With passion, strengthened by the forbidden nature of what they were doing, with the dominating air of one that was naturally accustomed to being the other's superior; the power that came from being on top, and yet, the softness of the feminine; the two sweet blossoms, making sweet love in each other's arms.She looked Kayla in the eye with this passionate expression as she easily entered her wet pussy with the dildo, causing Kayla's body to shutter slightly, in her first orgasm of the night.. Maybe I could clean it up and she'd never know. That would require me to get my arm out from under her and move away from her back to get a rag or some Kleenex or something. And I knew she wouldn't stay asleep for that. Plus, the mess would not come clean. I knew there would be some slime, the nightgown would be wet, something.I shook her shoulder. "Jill. Wake up." Uhhmmmffhh." Come on, Jill." What is it?" I made a mess on the back of your nightgown." Jack, stop playing around. It's not funny.". Kiss k sath sath maine apna ek hath maxi k andr dala or boobs ko pkd lia aunty b mna nhn kr rhi thi kyuki vo grm ho chuki thi unke niplles b hard ho chuke the ab maine aunty aunty ki maxi utar di aunty k boobs mere samne the ab mai boobs chus rha tha aunty aaaaahhhh aaaahhhhhh kk awaje nikl rhi thi or mujhe pee le dudh mera aaaaahhhhhhh bol rhi thi10 min boobs chusne k bad maine aunty ki panty utari. Unki chut ko mai dekhta hi reh gya. Kya mast chut(fudi) thi unki. Lal rang ki bina koi baal ..