Curly red hair, slinky figure with a great ass and tiny little tits capped by big pink nipples! Peggy never word a bra insisting they "Looked stupid"...on her so it was easy to look down her shirt when she bent over. You got a great tit shot every time. Peggy was dressed in a white camisole top and a thin light green print skirt. I could see she was wearing white panties when she stepped in front of the sliding glass door where the sun poured in. A light sprinkling of freckles dotted her. My unsheathed foreskin rubbed against her soft inner linings and it was extremely delightful. I buried my face in between her breasts murmuring,”Aamar Lokkhi Bou! Aamar shona-moni Bou!” (My darling! My sweet wife!). Sharmila gave a dreamy smile and smothered me down with her breasts making it difficult for me to breathe properly. She started to move wildly over my penis twisting her body with each thrust. I hugged her with more force and put counter-pressure to her intense pelvic thrusts. We. She gets more turned on by the idea that he does exactly what he wants with her. She loves the idea that she is completely helpless and that her body belongs to him. She hears footsteps upstairs again. It sounds as if they're getting closer to the stairs. She hears the door open and him walking slowly down the stairs. She feels how her pussy gets wetter. She can only see his bare chest. He walks towards her, grabs her throat and kisses her passionately. She lets out a quiet little moan of. Hamari dhire dhire hi hello se bat suru hui.Fir dhire dhire bat badhne lagi aour ek din maine uska mobile number mang liya and us din hamari bahut bat hui. Bato se pata chala ki uski sadi 2 month bad hai. But uska man v chudai ka tha.Ek din bato bato me wo apna mobile recharge karne ko boli aour maine 100 ka recharge karwa diya wo bahut khus hui and wo paise dene ko boli maine mana kar diya aour badle me bola ki kuch aour de do. Wo boli kya chahiye , mai bola ek kiss de do wo v hoth par then wo.