Me dekh raha tha ki usake biceps.. Oh my good! Mere gym me gym trainer ke bhi aese biceps nahi hai.. Itana tight body to gym me best man ka bhi nahi h...i… usaka hath ek hathoda jesa tha…vo zor zor se meri puri body ko daba raha tha! Me to dang rah gaya.. Kya mal mila.. Lifetime fucking hone wal thi! Me bhi moka mialte hi usaki body ko chatne laga tha…Mene kaha kalu “muje loda chusane dena!” kalu bola.. “randi ye sara mal tera hi hai… chus isse” , ab usake lund ko upar niche har taraf se chus. My wife had been texting me that Joan had given her boyfriend a blowjob earlier in the care and he didn't recipricate so she was angry with him. When they were at the bar, they were surrounded by several younger guys. Joan had taken a fancy to one and I am pretty sure my wife wated no time flirty with the others. They had left the one bar and headed to another. They didn't last long at the second when Joan walked out with the guy she was making with. She said they were going to his house. I turned her again and spread her legs. I kissed her pussy. It was hairy since she didnt shave. It was smelly too, but I love that smell. I started to lick it. She was moaning in pleasure. She started to moan my name and say lick it harder. I lick as hard as I could. I licked her clitoris while fingering her. She then cummed on my face.We both then look into each other eyes. I could sense that she wants my dick in to her. I didnt insert it slowly since she is not a virgin. She trusted as hard. We talked and drank for a while and then headed back to her boat. We talked some more sitting at the table in the galley until she said we should go to bed. I went into the head, the beer getting the better of my bladder, and when I emerged she had turned down the covers in the forward berth and climbed in, still fully dressed. “You can sleep in your underwear if you’d like,” she told me. I hesitated, then told her I wasn’t wearing any. “That’s alright,” she said. “I don’t mind.” I took off my.