Our bodies writhed against each other, as I moved in and out of her. Our sweat mingled, and we could not catch our breath. The euphoria seemed to last...forever. She felt so good. She was so wet, so hot, and rode me as a woman who has never had it that intense. This was rule number I broke. No protection. When I realized this, I knew I didn’t care. I had to have her again and again. As our bodies shuddered with orgasms, her with too many to count, the intensity slowed down, but the fire was not. Apko apni wife ke baare me bata du uska naam Puja hai age 30 yrs ht 5-6″, size 34-28-36 , ekdam gori ,thik thaak bhari hui hai. Uske boobs aur gaand per to maine kitne logo ko ghurte dekha hai aur mujhe isse jalan nahi hoti balki majaa aata hai. Puja kaafi sunder hai. Mai aur meri wife sex ka bharpoor majaa lete hai. Mujhe uski bra-panty utarne se lekar uski choot chaatne -kabhi kabhi gaand chatane me bohot hi majaa ata hai. Khaas kar jab mai uski gaand chaatata hu to use signal mil jata hai ki. Cummings would have to wait for later.Mrs. Cummings stopped me at the door and told me,"You are getting a failing grade, young man and you must apply yourself to your studies. I want you to show up at my house exactly at 5PM for some remedial tutoring. My husband will be there so don't get any funny ideas in your head."I just nodded my head in agreement and figured it was better to get help from the teacher than to come home with a failing grade and a chance that I would have to do the entire. Not to mention the heat of my sister’s ass. “And what did you spank me with?” “I--I don’t remember.” “We’ll see about that.” Her hands leave me skin and I miss her touch. I hear her walk way and then climb the stairs. I know what she’s going to look for. And find. A few minutes later she comes back, the sound of wood smacking against her palm sending shivers across my skin. I start, “Please, Jacq, I’ve already been...” CRACK. The hairbrush smacks into my left cheek, low and mean, right.