Janta bhi hai chudai kaise hoti he?Muje chodega ? Me janta tha ki vo natak kar rahi hai. Asal me ab vo bhi jan gayi thi ki me taiyar hu chudai k liye....sne muje daboch diya aur apne hoth mere hotho per rakh diye me bhi us se chipak ke uske boobs dabane laga.Uski jibh mere muh me thi aur vo kisi randi ki tarah mere hotho ko khaye ja rahi thi me bhi uske rasile hotho ko muh me bhar ke pura response de raha tha.Uske sarir ki garmi uske muh se mere muh me aa rahi thi.Me bhi chudai ki madhosi me dub. At first, the two women would go out for the day, shopping or gossipping or both, but as his trips became more frequent, his wife started to have second thoughts about taking so much freedom with us. Helga was increasingly immersing herself in her religious activities, a trend that I found disturbing. After all, we hadn't even touched forty! My relations with my wife started to get strained.Meanwhile, my daughter-in-law and I were striking up a good rapport with each other. She was vibrant,. "What?" This. Just, y'know -- talking like this, before. But not saying 'I love you," or 'Ravish me!' or something stupid like that. Just regular sexy, intimate talk. Like: Have you ever done anal?" Anal? Nope. Never have. I mean, if you want it, I'll do it, but it's not one of my big ambitions." I thought maybe you figured, a hippie chick like me, I'd be into that." I hadn't thought about it, one way or the other. Tattoos, though." Tattoos?" Yeah -- I thought maybe, you being a hippie-type. I didn't want to orgasm this way. I wanted to orgasm on his cock. "Please, Greg." I whispered into his ear. He obliged me a bit by moving his cock so that the head of it was at the outside of my tight opening. He began to rock a bit his head stretching inward a bit more with each stroke. I met his tiny strokes with tiny strokes of my own but it didn't seem as if he ever planned to penetrate me. I could feel the tip of his cock getting slippery as it slid barely in and out of my opening."Just.