Her sweet pussy was so tight, clenching my cock hard as I pressed forward until buried inside her, my thighs pressing into her soft butt flesh. “O... yes, fuck me, yes, fuck me please.” She moaned as my cock hit bottom. “Your wish is my command love.” I replied as I pulled my shaft out some. I pulled my shaft out until only the head was still inside her hot folds, then gripping her hips, I pushed forward, very slowly, driving her wild with desire. I was fucking her so slow, hard and deep. "Few bikers I knew would admit to panicking." You probably didn't know many bikers my age." You're not so old, are you? Fifties?"I laughed. "Thank you! No, sixty-six."She smiled too. "You've worn well." Good genes and a good marriage." Does your wife ride too?" She used to. She died six months ago."Her face fell. "Oh, I'm so sorry. Trust me to put my foot in it." Not to worry. I mentioned her first, and she's still with me in a way. But we hadn't been on a bike in years, either of us. If she. Amy moved the bra into place and fixed her breast inside the bra cups. The bra pushed her breasts up significantly. The top of the bra fell just slightly below her nipples, allowing her nipples and nipple piercings to be visible. Christy stood up in front of her and help her adjust the lingerie on her body. She touched her nipples and played with her nipple piercings. She then leaned in and took one of her nipples in her mouth and continued to fondle her breasts. I saw Amy’s hands slide. Azhar: dawai kitni milai thi?Smriti: jitni tum ne boli thi usse aadhi.Ali: raand poori kyun nahi milai ye uth gaya to?Smriti: vo nahi uthega behosh ho gaya thaAzhar: maa chudaye ye apne bf ke saamne chudne ke kiya taiyaar hai kutiyaSmriti: madarchod taiyaar nahi hoti to tujhe bulati kyun in front of my bedroom there is kitchen and an open space Smriti switched off light while they were standing in kitchen which had lights on so I could see everything as it was dark in my room but they could not.