"Fuck, they didn't let me see it before. She just told me about it a little while ago. Fuck..." Jenny?"She didn't answer, but I felt a trembling hand ...lide up the inside of my leg to cup... nothing. Then a finger spread two flaps of skin down there and I groaned at the hot, intense feeling as that finger rubbed up against a little nub of something.She stopped, pulled back, "Jenny... oh fuck... don't stop, if you love me don't stop." I have to. We have to get ready. You're not supposed to touch. 30 this time also she asked me to stay back as its Saturday the next day and it’s off for me. this time I agreed so that I can enjoy her by watching. we both entered the house and I changed to lungi of her hubby and she changed into some cotton saree she wrapped the saree tightly and the shape of her ass is clearly visible. we chatted up to night 2 and we both slept in separate rooms that night I masturbated 5 times just thinking of her in different is stories.On Saturday morning I woke up at. He couldn’t put it inside my butthole so easily though. Don’t know how got the idea. He wiped his hand on the slab of butter and picked up some soft butter. I don’t know when he did that and he started smearing butter on my butts. He felt as if its an oil massage on my buttocks and he moved his hand to my butthole and started spreading the butter.He slapped my ass several times, and now I realized that he made my butthole smooth for a drill so I said, “let’s eat first, coz I cant stay hungry. As Cherie and Alice cleared the table, Cherie raved about the banana cream pudding that her mother dished out into three large bowls. “It has a secret ingredient that you’ll love, Mr. Brooks,” Alice explained. Could it be? The old man thought of the “secret ingredients” he had used in the c***d’s food, and wondered if they were seeking revenge. When he saw both of them dig into their bowls, he did the same. Fuck it, he decided. “It’s extra creamy, don’t you think?” Alice asked him. He.