I took hold of the shaft and she shifted around, entwining her legs with mine as she inched her way with her elbows until she was able to insert the o...her end in her own pussy.“Oooo!” She cooed when it slipped into her own pussy. She then made a few further adjustments to her position, bringing our two cunts within a couple of inches of each other.“Are you ready?” I asked with a broad smile on my lips.“You bet!” She exclaimed and using our respective elbows as braces began rocking our hips to. .swamiji…aaahaaaaa… jor jor se masalo…aaaaah….eeesss…..meri …swamiji…aahhhh… .apni Uma beti ko bhog lo, mere swami…offohhhhoo…meri chut ko ragad dalo…chod dalo mujhe please …(fondle my tits, hard, fuck your daughter….fuck me)” my whore mother was moaning..“Beti, tere nange jism ne mujhe pagal bana diya hai…wah kia jism hai tera….tera pati bewakoof hai jo paisa kamane mein laga hua hai aur tujhe meri randi beti ko yahan chhod rakha hai….mujhe tujh jaisi randian bahut pasand hain….aaj tum kuttia. “Fuck me Frank, ram your fucking cock up me and fuck my brains out.”Frank pulled me up and we staggered into the kitchen slobbering over each other’s faces. I lay back on the kitchen table with my dress pulled right up. Frank pulled my knickers off and I spread my legs as wide as possible.“Fuck it Frank, fuck my dirty married minge, make the fucker talk.” My cunt was creaming as he shoved his cock up me, I knew I was in heat because of the night before with Chloe, but Frank also felt bigger. “Absolutely not!” I said. “Calm down”, it was just a thought, he reassured me. A few weeks later, while planning my husband’s fortieth birthday, I remembered the conversation we had that night. He hadn’t brought it up again but Kate and I were drinking wine going over party arrangements and she asked me what I was getting him for his birthday. Without thinking I said, “Well he wants you, can I give him you?” “What!” Kate nearly spit her wine all over me from the shock. Feeling drunk and.