Haha….ouch……hahah……..”, aur jor se finger andar bahar kar ne lage. Phir thode der bad jor se”aa h ah…boli” uske chut se safed chip c...ipa amrut ras bahar ane lagaMaine to paint ke andar he zad gaya .pir mom ne gown niche kiya bad me muze bole “kua maza aya kya “, aur apne bed room me sone ke leye chale gaye . Sham ko mom ne muzse pucha ” kaisa lag raha he”. Maine kaha “tumne muze pagal kar diya hai” mom haskar boli “subah aur jada maza ayega ” Next day dad chale jane ke bad mom ne muze utaya aur. I was still chatting when my man got home from work. He sat down on the couch beside me and we said good night to my online friend. We quickly went up to our bedroom and began undressing each other. I told him about my chat as I stroked his cock. I could feel his dick getting harder and harder as I told him all the things I had been chatting about. He teased me with the tip of his dick, rubbing it from my clit to my ass and back again. He pulled me on top of him and pushed my head down. Now the house was quiet. Danny at work, her chores done, Vicky took the black box from its hiding place. She had quite deliberately hidden it so that if her husband had been curious, a casual check would not have revealed it. Time was needed to explain, if necessary, this small, bright object. Most certainly not allow Danny to know its true function; he most certainly would not approve.Her hand reached out and her fingers almost touched the shiny object, but she stopped. She had the. . ".I was proud to be a whore offered, her cat and to give her my ass. Hiscock in me, we were one, I was good, welded in harmony, soothed,fulfilled by my man, woman, female in total abandonment. What a delightand what a discovery...He fucked me like a queen, I felt like i could get fucked all night somuch I loved that so much, my clit was still all wet and pearled with areborn juice.After a while, the will and just became faster, I felt his breath quickenand he left suddenly my pussy, and.