Wo bs moan kr rhi thi aaahhhhh…uuuffff…. Pura mahaol madhos krne wala ho rha tha. Phie mai ushke mummo ko masal rha tha, chuchiyo ko chutki me lek... masal rha tha. Maine apna jibh chuchio pr phira rha tha aur dusra masal rha tha. Mai use muh me lekr chusne laga. Wo mere balo me hath phira rhi thi.Mai ek ek krke dono mummo se khel rha tha. Phir mai ushke pet aur nabhi pr jibh phirane laga. Wo paglo ki trh aaaahhh….. uffff kr rhi thi. Bol rhi thi mai pagal ho rhi hu. Mere pati ne kbhi aisa payar. "I'm, I'm just doing this in bawdy celebration of Nude day, just for YOU!" She was skilled at reassuring herself.Though we'd just showered together before leaving, watching her undress in the car, on a public road, with the inside lights on, added a dangerous spin for a sexy and modest woman ... as if she were one. Her eyes took one full orbit as a residual effect of the booze.She peeled her shirt off her shoulders and I dared her to toss it in the back seat, out of reach. Her jaw dropped in. “Just look at it.”“Oh.” She replied. Savannah kept her mouth gaped in a state of shock—as if Maddi just read her mind. “My favorite sandwich.” Then her face softened as Maddi’s frame shrank back. “Thank you. Maybe I was more than just a notch on your scorecard.” She rolled her eyes and turned.“May I eat with you?” Maddi trailed the length of the counter as Savannah tried to escape, following her the far end of the dining room.“It’s a free country.” Savannah quipped, leading Maddi to a. She looked up, surprised. "No." "Okay," I said. "I believe that. Although I suspect you fucked yourself a number of times too, my little whore, but I will let those slide. How many times did your wife make MY pussy come? Did she eat my pussy?" "She made me come every time. And yes, she tasted your pussy. I'm so sorry. I tried to be a good girl. I really did. But she started kissing me and I was thinking about how hot you fuck me and I was so wet and I'm so sorry," she started to cry..