I said to her, “Why don’t you give a handjob or blowjob to your hubby?? He really needs it, if you don’t want, I can help him.” She swallowed ...he semen and said, “I can’t do in public, so you can do it.” Finally I and Farhan licked and sucked her husband cock & balls and Farhan swallowed his white milk. Prakash clicked a group photo when everything was over for his memory.Next weekend we went to the family party. We avoided going in car, so we booked the tickets of train. In AC train. Ma mamule k mutabiq bike nkali or gusay say colag k liay nkal gya bt mujhay kia pta tha k wo meri lif ka hot or sexiest day honay wala ha. Ma ghar say nkla i to meri clas felow hina jis ka figure 34,28 and 36 ha.Ka fone aya or us na mujh ko kha colag ni aa skti ghar walay kai gay hain or akali ha.Mujhay notes latay anay ko kaha ma cho k sahiwal ma rhta hu tbi us k ghar chala gya ma hmesha wel dresed rhta hu to lardkio ki traf attraction hoti ha.Ab ma apnay point ki traf ata hu.Ma uski ghar gya. It was like in slow motion as I watched her dancing with her veils, like curtains of her hair brushing over my face, deep, colorful, rich curtains of her hair drifting in waves over my face – my blood ran like ice water. Looking into her eyes, I could see this cold stare as she envisioned someone she never wanted to have around, be a witness to her art. Staring at me with a vengeful, sinister glare in her eye, I watched as she smiled back at me with a wicked gleam in her eyes. The music erupted. "Well, the reality is better than the fantasy," I chuckled as I built up the pace. My balls were now banging against her clitoris, making her pussy spasm slightly to my strokes."Oh God! I'm cumming!" she almost shrieked as her whole body shook like a leaf in a gale.Grasping her well rounded hips I began to thrust savagely into her, hearing her volume increase as did her pleasure in the hard fuck she was receiving. Valerie seemed to roll from one orgasm into another until, finally, I could hold.