Me:- aunty land ko muh me dalkar apni sar ko age piche karo jaise aap todi der pahale haat se land ko hila rahi thi vaise hi karna hai . Aur fie land ...o jeeb se chatna hai . Upar se niche tak jsie ice cream ko chate hai naa vaise hi . Aaise samjo ki aap ice cream hi kha rahi ho.Aunty ne land ko apne haat me pakdaa aur mere kehne ke mutabit hi lnad ko muh me lekar sar ko age piche karne lagi . Muje bohat mazaa aa raha tha. Mene aunty ke dood ko dono haat se pakdaa aur use dabane lagaa . Muje. I bent forward and faced my husband who had no idea that there was a man kneeling with his face stuck against my naked clean shaved pussy!Shambhu: I thought that you left without me. Thank God you’re here. But what are you…I interrupted him by telling him to shut up and get me a towel or lots of tissue papers. I interrupted him again and told him to get lost quickly when he asked why I needed that.Me: That was my husband. If you want to enjoy even more, then start worshipping my big ass before. "I'd be happy to give them a place to stay this evening. I'm sure I can make Aswani and the others comfortable in my quarters." Directing her attention to the pregnant woman she added, "Do you have any special needs, Aswani?"Aswani's sultry look almost made Denise groan, "I should say nothing about that in front of these youngsters."Denise let the three refugees into her temporary quarters to share their evening meal. Constance had made it clear that each of her concubines had the right to. “Dad, that’s not going to happen,” I protested.“If anything happens to change that, just text me and I’ll tell your mum you’re staying overnight with friends. Just be safe,” he warned.No doubt he was referring to the bag of condoms, but there was no way I was taking them with me.I wrenched open the door to find a besuited limo driver. He actually looked smarter than I did.“Limousine for Mr Kafkasian,” he said.“Actually there’s been a change of personnel. I’m Mr Randell, substituting for Mr.