Fir maa puja ki. Mera nasta banai. Me nasta karke college gay. 03:00 baje ghar pahAncha to maa unki 1 bahut achi saheli(manju) ke baat kar rahe the.. ...nty puchne lagi kese ho Jay beta. Me bulkul thik hu. Aap kese ho. Bas thik hi ho.. Baap bete to ghar par nehi rehte akela boring hu jati hu so aajata ho tere maa me pass time ho jatahi.Tujhe kya hua hai aaj kal ghar nehi aata. Kuch nehi anty thuda bg hu. ok anty I m so Hungary bad me baat karta hu OK. Anty ok beta ja khana khale.. Maa khana lagao. To be honest I don’t know why husband was wasting time with a little slut when I can rumble and rock and roll and raise the roof and break the bed, and game all night long; and he was wasting it on some tramp that likely didn't have half my experience in pleasing men.I wished for my school days again, when boys and girls played Kalongolongo and explored each other's bodies. Then when you get older you grope each other’s bodies, then progress to lips kissing, then lips kissing everywhere, lips. Oh boy! her melons was trying to tear the bra and were asking me to relieve them from the imprisonment. I heard their voice and made them free. I started pressing them, rubbed her nipples, she was sighing, moaning. I then started sucking the nipples, as if milk will come. She was too high by now, and my johny was shaking like a bell. I freed my johny and removed her panty too. I got to see the universal black hole which is the ultimate desire of every man :).We were lying naked now so close. The top of her dress fell down, and as their hands parted in the briefest of separations her dress fell from her. With the grace of a hunting feline she stepped away from the dress lying on the floor. Another gorgeous pair of legs. Her back was towards me. I was so engaged with what was happening that I could easily imagine another woman’s breasts pressed closely against mine. As I watched, the tenderness of that moment flowed right over me. Oh how I would have loved to have been part.