“Oh yesssss!!!!” she groaned.I pushed the sheet off us. She grasped my cock and placed it at the entrance to her pussy canal. I pushed inward and ...pwards, burying my shaft into her wet tightness.“That feels amazing ... the way that your pussy just clings to my shaft”.I started to fuck her slowly, short and firm strokes, enjoying the closeness with her, cupping her breasts and playing with her stiff nipples.“Oh ... ahhhhhhhh ... oh fuck” she gasped with a nice orgasm arriving quickly. Her juices. Would have to take a few steps through the kitchen before she’d see the back of the sofa and what was on TV. She’d have to come a little further to get the full picture of what was going on with us on the sofa. Still looking over his shoulder and not scrambling to dress, he called out, “Honey, M. and I are watching the videotape we bought last week. Don’t come in here if you’re feeling bashful,” and waited for a reply. “What?!” came the reply. It was mine too, but I didn’t say anything.I heard. No time to adjust. No soft to medium to hard; just fast, hard, stinging slaps across my ass; across my shoulders; across my back, probably 8-10 in all. He abruptly stops and presses the vibrating dildo hard up against my clit and cunt! GOD! My head was spinning, trying to keep up! The pain was so hot and urgent, yet the pleasure was curling up like a knot inside of me! My hips were moving trying to fuck the dildo, I was moaning and moaning; I could feel drool sliding from the side of my mouth! . Ami ekhon bichanate char hathe payee jhunke peechon theke guude banra niye kutteer moton kore chodate chai.” Mamir kotha shune ami songe songe amar laura ta mamir guud theke tene bar kore nilam aar mami songe songe bichanate ithe boshlo aar amar laura ta hathe dhore mundee te teen char te chumu kheye char hathe payee hoye bichanate jhunke amar shamne nijer pond ta kore dilo. Ami taratari uthe boshe amar laura ta, jeta etokhone guud chodar jonno guuder roshe bhije lot pot korchilo, mamir guude.