Bhabhi ki baat sun kar maine apni speed ko thoda sa tez kar diya. Ab main bhabhi ki choot aur jor jor se chatne lag gya. Par shayad abhi bhi bhabhi ko...maja nhi aa rha tha. Isliye bhabhi ne mere baal pakad kra mere sir uper uthaya aur jordar mere muh par thapad mar kar boli.Bhabhi – Teri maa ki choot, sale behen ke lund tujhe samjh nhi aata kya. Maine kha jor se chat aur thoda jaldi jaldi chatt chutyie sale tune kabhi choot nhi chati kya.Main – Maa ki lodi chat rha hai, tera baap ab teri. It was almost as though Margaret could see through her, like she knew a secret, but Katie had none. At least not before today. Luckily she’d awakened from her sex induced c*** in time to clean up the boxes of her new purchases and hide all the evidence from her loving husband. She was soaking her sore little pussy and massaging her breasts when Jackson returned from the office. The workers were already there setting up for the party when she heard the bedroom door open. For a brief second. It looks like she is holding an African drum stick. The ride I hear loud slurping sounds as I see her head going up and down with his black hand on her blonde hair. We finally get to her place. The 3 of us walk and as she tells me to come inside the room with them. He quickly starts grabbing her entire white body with his strong black hands as they kiss passionately. Claire tells me to sit down and jerk my tiny dick as this black man is getting ready to fuck her brains out. She is on top of him. After several seconds of silence I knew what I HAD to say:"Sweetie, I was young and wild then. I liked it, I won't lie about that; no, that's a lie right there. I didn't like it, I loved it, but there is a big difference between sex and love. When I met you love became more important than sex and I put my wild ways behind me so I could be yours. You have always been enough for me sexually. But that still doesn't explain last night. You weren't at all the jealous guy I've been married to all.