Bhai – Vicky ye photo tune kaise le li.Main – Bhai raat mummy ki mexi kai bar puri khul jati hai. Aur ye nazara main kai bar dekh chuka hu.Bhai �... Saale tune mujhe pehle kyu nahi bataya?Main – Bhai main darta tha. Kahi aapko ye sab pasand nahi aaya. Aur aapne mujhe mara to bas isiliye nahi dikhaya. Waise aage bhi bahut kuch hai.Bhai ne aage dekhna shuru kiya. Jismein mummy ki kapde badalti hui ki kai video bhi thi.Bhai – Yaar ye sari photo aur video mujhe bhi send kar de.Main – Bhai ye to main. He fucked me. His pubic bone ground against my clit. Pleasure sparked through me. This amazing treat that rushed through me. My dick buried to the hilt in me.“Steve!” I moaned, clutching about my husband’s cock. “Oh, my god, Steve! You’re going to be a god! Yes, yes! We’re going to rule everything!”“Nothing will stop me! Us!” he growled. He rammed into the hilt in me and drew back, my cunt clinging to his dick. The friction was incredible. His confidence was intoxicating. “Nothing!”“Yes!” I. Kahi velane ti bolali ki maza pay khup dukhtoy, kal farshivar ghasrun padle, tar mi bolalo ki mag hospital la ka nahi gelat tar ti mhanali gele hote doctor ne malish karayla sangitlay pan swathachya hatane malish karta yet nahi aani he (ticha navara) thet shanivari yenar aahet. Mag mi bolalo ki mi devu ka karun malish, ti mhanali mag tar khup bara hoil pan bolu nkos kunala karan lok veglach sanshay ghetat.Mi mhanalo thik aahe nahi bolnar, chala mi tumhala malish karun deto, mag aamhi bedroom. Over and over I pounded into her slippery cunt, my balls slapped against her clit so loudly I thought that her mother must have heard us from the living room. But if she did, she certainly didn't show it as we humped into each other desperately.Time was of the essence, so I didn't hold back, fucking into Tina for everything I was worth, between the slapping of our groins and the steady stream of moans issuing from Tina, my ears were filled with nothing but the sounds of our passion. My left.