” She lifts her head, “oooohh…...yes Sir.” Her eyes open wide as the rod spears her. I increase the speed to a medium pace, as the both Gayle...and the motor whins. Her eyes close as the dildo is pistoning into her.“Eye contact.”I dial the speed up some more.She opens them, “sorry Sir……..Oooohhhhh fuckkkkkkkk”The cock is driving deep into her pussy, making her body rock with each solid thrust. I let her get into a good rhythm. Sounds of wet sloshing tell me that she’s getting fucked well. Her. There was a pause and then: "Oh, yes." Chuckling to each other, we confirmed our arrangements.My two were off to stay with their grandparents and her daughter was staying with a friend for the week-end, none of them returning until early Sunday evening.I left straight after work that Friday, an overnight case packed in the back together with a couple of bottles of the sparkling white wine I knew she liked from our lunchtime meeting. As luck would have it, the traffic was light in the immediate. She gave a little moan as her breathing increased. I gently toyed with her nipple for a few moments before I whispered, 'let me have a proper look.'Rather than unhooking her bra Sinead simply scooped her breast out and I starred at her swollen nipple for a few moments. I then put my index finger in my mouth making sure it was wet and slippery. Sinead looked a bit perplexed before I transferred it to her nipple. The slippery tip gliding over the engorged skin.Sinead responded by sucking in her. Papa–han mari rani bitiya…tari didi ka land bahut mast mai… bina gand mari chorunga nahi….gud nightMain gunght ke neshe chop chap papa aur bahan ke baat sun ke has rahi thi…thabhi papa mare pass baith gaye…mari bahat chali gaye aur darwala bhar se bandh karv di…..Papa ne mera ghunghat uthaya…aur mari taraf dekhs main bhi dekh rahi the papa ke akhon main…..kahi baap-bati ka hawas mousam dekhai diya….Main-I love you papa…..main aaj se apke charnoki dasi hoon….apko rooj mujhe chod ke pel karna.