Or panty etotai transparent je poder khanj ta poriskar dekha jachhe kemon bhabe aste aste seta or gud-e giye miseche. Esha-r oi sundor tultule chorano...golapi pacha dekhe ami ar thakte parlam na, or sesh aboron panty tao khule dilam. Panty khulte esha prothome raji hochhilo na, prochondo apotti korchilo, kintu ami or kono kotha te patta na diye or panty jor kore khule dilam.Uffff, esha-r pacha ta puro khola obostha te dekhe amar bara sanghatik rokom tatiye uthe batha korte laglo. Ami ar. I licked her a little more, enjoying her sweet tasting juice. When she regained her composure, Elise took a handful of hair and pulled me up her body. We kissed deeply; my tongue entered her mouth, allowing her a taste of her own juices. I was worn out just from eating her pussy, but I was ready for more. Elise reached down and grabbed my cock through my boxers as I moved onto my back. She pushed the waistband of my boxers down under my cock and started stroking me. Elise broke our kiss and. She clearly had not expected the car he led her to, his four-year-old Jaguar XK8 (The Audi having been Cathy's), and he caught her expression; probably had expected it. He opened the door for her and she slid in. 'Oh, my ... it's like slipping on a pair of soft leather gloves... '. "Not what I expected," she smiled at him, "I shouldn't stereotype." I never drive for work," he commented, "taxi, Tube or DLR day to day. When I do drive, I like to have fun and this car is sex on wheels..." He went. We then walked around the pond for a few minutes holding hands.We spent some time around the temple. I kept staring at mom as she looked very beautiful. She noticed that and asked why I looked at her like that. I replied, “My wife is very beautiful. I am happy to have a very beautiful wife.” She blushed and said, she too liked her master very much as he is also very handsome.I looked around and hugged her tight. My right hand cupped her left boob and pinched her left nipple. My left hand.