Mai itna khus ho gayaki poocho mat. Mai turant vaha apna bike lekar pahuch gaya or door bell dabaya to darawaja bhabhi nehi khola bhabhi ke chehre par...halkisi muskan thi mai bhabhi ko dekh kar mera lund khada hone laga bhabhi ne black sharee pehni thi ekdam niche se mai soch me pad gaya ki bhabhi sirf sharee hi pahnti hai. Kher muje iss se kya lena dena. Bhabhi boli betho mai sarbat lati hu mai vaha baith gaya bhabhi ne sarbat kaglass diya aur vo mere samne baith gayee fir bhabhi boli rahul. They sipped their coffees over small talk and finally John said to Martin, "Marty, I 'm pretty tired. If you don't mind, I'm going to kick you out now. I need to spend some quality time with my wife."Martin rose, shook John's hand, then he stepped toward Deborah and to her complete surprise, pulled her into his arms and gave her a full kiss on the lips. She felt his tongue trying to force itself between her lips and she twisted away, managing to break the lip lock.Stepping back, Deborah saw. So my gorgeous friend Ange and myself invited Juan to join us at our villa that evening. We left a post-it note on the door to invite him to come on in, we knew he wouldn't be withus until gone ten, as he was on duty till then. We had had several glasses of champagne by the time he rocked up, and we were in the hot tub together, naked. I should make it very clear Ange and I had never had sex at this point in time. In fact, we didn't for some years afterwards and then she only let me because. She stopped her rocking and her bucking and sat there for a second as if she was letting it build. Then she opened her mouth and yelled out, “OH MY GOD I’M CUMMINGGGGG!!”She was rocking and throwing herself down on my shooting member as I emptied my sack deep within her womb. Her face was contorted beyond recondition and her breaths came in jagged gasps of air. Over and over she convulsed on my hot spraying cock, milking every drop out of it with her tight little vagina. Finally neither of.