Mujhe bahut pasand karta ho tum.kuch der hum dono chup rahe aur vo meri aakho me dekhti rahi.Mujhe unki aur apni saans tez chalne ki awaz aa rahi thi....o mujhe ab vo aunty nahi lag rahi thi jinse main roz milta tha,vo mujhe hawas ki pyaasi lag rahi thi.Vo mujse lipat gayi aur mujhe apni baho me kas kar jakad liya aur apna sir mere seene me rakh diya or mujse kahne lagi mujhe mat chod ke jana kabhi main bahut akeli hu.Maine kaha nahi jaunga. Unki khusbu mujhe aa rahi thi.Maine bhi unhe pakad. As I sucked, my hand started sliding down her tummy to her shorts. No, I wasn’t wasting any time. She would moan, and giggle, and sigh, and laugh, and every once in a while let out a little gasp, like when my hand slid under the waistband of her shorts and down into her panties.I slid my hand all the way down over that patch of wild curly hair until my fingers were sliding along her pussy. She took in a deep breath and closed her eyes. I pulled my mouth away from her nipples and leaned close to. They also were each clutching a Christmas card in their hands. After standing and watching them go by John opened up the door to the store and went in. "Good afternoon John. I see you have brought a gift to drop off." Said an old man in a bathrobe from behind the counter. "How did you know my name?" "Being that it is that time of the season, Santa came by and told me that you'd be coming in here. He also told me that you have been a good boy this year." "Right, sure. Look I. Her pussy was flowing out with all the tasty juices and I drank it and sucked it till dry. She said that she never had such an orgasm ever with her hubby and it was the first time. Then I got up and we started kissing and I came on top of her on the bed. I again started kissing her and moved slowly from lips to cheek, then ears and then started giving her love bites on her neck. Then, I went down on her slowly by kissing on the neck then boobs and licking the navel. She now was fully desperate.