Uh huh oh god I cried out. Yes my husband. Take me, make me your whore, your slut, I submit my whorish bowels to the power of your hard thick mighty c...ck. I moaned out in wanton joy and whimpered in delight as my own son brutally pounded me into submission.Brutus grabbed me by my hair and violently pulled my head back and shouted out in a loud deep growling voice. Yes you’re like a bitch in heat. A whore who waits for her man to fill her deep dark bowels with his burning seed.Yes, yes, my love.. Oh god , it’s so touch to remove it. It wasn’t comfortable with her jeans , so I removed it completely and dragged her panty down and there it is. It was the first time for me seeing it in real .I was not able to control my urges. It was cleanly shaved and dripping her juices which indicate that she is on . I slowly inserted my finger and started fingering . I increased the pace of it and started doing it with two and ended it with three. White Juice was flowing from her flower. I licked it and. She held them up to her face. They reeked of sex.She bunched them in her hand and pulling her skirt and slip up, she spread her feet wide apart, bent her knees and in a semi-squat, towelled her vagina and her bush vigorously with the knickers. Going to her dressing table she put sprinkled some talc on the palm of one hand and patted it all over her bush and between her legs.With her fingers spread she fluffed out the hairs to get rid of the excess. Opening her chest of drawers she took a clean. However, we decided to meet again to put an end to the ecstasy that was boiling in between us. I returned home being satisfied that i would be screwing “a funking hot punjabi chick”. The next day i checked in a hotel and asked her to come. I went down and got her to the hotel room. As soon as she came in, i closed the door and got hold of her, threw her bag from her hand and started to kiss her passionately. She was also responding to it and we played with our tongues . She got her hands in.