After my wife had put the box down on the counter top, Tony must have spotted what he was looking for, and reached round her and took a screwdriver ou... of the box. “That’s about the size I need,” Tony said, as he pressed against my wife for what was in my opinion a little too long but it was obvious that my wife was enjoying it though as she groaned softly. “Would you like a coffee,” my wife asked, almost breathlessly. “Oh yes, that would be great” Tony replied, “a coffee is just what I need. .geeta maze lane lgi…Geeta-yaar speed se..oooo meri….chut…oo..yaaaaa…chodo….ooooo meri ma…Meri chut…..chod gai….meri….aaaaaahhhh…ooooiiiii maaaa….maro jor se…….O yaaaaaaaarrrrrr….oooo.come….ooonnnn fuck me hard…….oooo yaaarrr….oooohhhh aaaaahh….aaaahhhh…..aaa…aaaa…aaaaa..ooooiiii…HummmmmmJor jor se maro…O yaaaaaaàaaaaà…Bas thodi der mein wo jhad gai…maine bhi saramaaal uski chut mein daal diya….fir main khada ho gya…wo waise hi padi rahi…Geeta-bahut maza diya yaar….Meeta-tumhari movie bhi ban. She showed up in jeans that hugged her butt and sent a tingle through my cock, I was showing her where she should start and as I walked past her from behind my hand kinda brushed across her ass we both pretending it didn't happen but I saw a little rise in her eyebrows and a slight smile on her face, I went into the house and she started to work I was checking her out through the window as she was bending over to pull the weeds I felt a surge of power rush through my cock and I had to reach. My teeth tug and pull, causing you to shiver. Your hands find my knees and start to give them long firm strokes down to my bare ankles and back up, making me shiver in delight. Kissing down your neck I lovingly bite on your collarbone. You turn around, lift my legs over yours, and press your pelvis against mine with your ankles behind my ass. Your hands cup my face as I rake your chest with my nails. Our heads come together, brushing noses for a few seconds before our lips meet, softly,.