Itni der me didi ke upar bhang ka nasha pura charhne laga tha. She was feeling drousy and tippsy. Didi thodi si ladkhadane lagi thi as there were some...nashili addictives also mixed in it. Maine didi ke bahon par gulal lagaya. Then maine didi ke gardan par aur shoulder par bhi rang lagaya.aur ab maine next didi ki chuchiyon ko pakar kar jaam ke gulal lagaya and said ” holi hai bhai holi hai”bura na maano holi he . I moulded her tits to my full desire.didi ” unhuuuuuuuuuu kya kar rahe ho.” didi. Biting her lower lip once more, she cupped her boobs and gave them a squeeze, shutting her eyes a moment before seeking his stare from the adjacent lane.Her actions slowed before she knelt up on the van's bench again, facing him this time, one hand pressed to the glass to steady herself while fingers of the other inched to the centre of the waistband. Toying with the elastic, expression unsure, it looked for a moment as if she was going to bottle it, until she eyed Ryan's hardness and her. Even my hubby found some change in me and told me that i was damn good .Maybe it was because somewhere in my mind i was thinking of Ramus fucking session with simi . Next morning was routine as usual , kids were off to school and i was in the kitchen when my hubby woke and came in and hugged me from behind . I was still in the same gown and coat except that i wasntwearing my bra and panty.Actually i had slept naked all night and didn’t care to put them on in the morning . His hands were around. Cindy wrapped her legs around his back, pulling him into her as he fucked her in long, steady strokes. I was amazed that my own cock had so quickly recovered and was unbelievably hard as I watched my buddy thrusting relentlessly into my wife’s sopping wet pussy. Cindy’s face was now contorted in lust-filled delight. “Oh, fuck me, Dave!” groaned Cindy. “Fuck me hard! fuck me! Oh yes!!!!!" It was taking Dave longer to have an orgasm this time, but before too much time had passed I.