2 mahine ho gye the uskishaadi ko bt abhi bhi choot kafi tight lg rahi thi. Maine poocha toh usne kahaki abhi baat mr kro bs chat-te raho. Chat-te cha...-te uski choot gulabhi se laalho gyi thi.Maine chahte hue bhi kahin bitenahi kiya kyunki isse uske husband ko pta chal sakta tha. Ab woh bahut jyadautejit ho gyi thi aur apne nails meri back aur hips pe gada rahi thi aur ekajeeb se nashe me bol rahi thi. Come on aakash, I’m loving it ye toh meri chootko chat-te hi nahi. Aur na hi lund choosne. Of course, the old barn needed to be knocked down, but I reasoned that we didn't really need a barn anyway.You see, when I looked at the place, I saw the potential of what it could be. Maddie, my wife, only saw what it appeared to be at the moment. Even so, after a month of persuading, pushing and yes, even some pouting, she gave in. A month after that, I was dragging my reluctant wife and two very pissed off kids up the dilapidated steps into their "new" home.The first thing that went wrong. After 5 minutes of giving her my 7 inch dick and massaging her clit Santi cums again. I then pick up the pace and fucking her as deep as I can. I cum in the next 5 minutes. Boy I delivered a ton of hot cum right in my baby’s love hole. As soon as Santi and I calmed down, Santi kissed my arm and said thank you baby. I told her , don’t thank me , I should thank you. She says why. Because you have given me your heart. You have opened your legs for me unconditionally. And I love making love to. The first hints of dusk were threatening the late summer sky and the parking lot was empty. Except for Megan’s car. That wasn’t unusual. She often worked late and was often the only car still there when I left the office. I looked at my watch. It was after eight! No wonder Patti was calling.“Jeez, I’m really sorry babe. I didn’t realize it was this late. I don’t know where my mind is.” I listened to Patti’s response, then replied. “No, no. I should have remembered.”I listened again, gazing at.