.usne mujhe apne bedroom ki taraf ishara kiya or mai uske sath uske bedroom me chala gaya….usne mujhse pucha kya loge to maine turant uske boobs ki ...araf ishara kar diya or wo hasne lagi..uski hasi me kuch ajeeb si baat thi or usne mujhe kas ke pakad liya mujhe aisa laga ki jaise wo chudwane ke liye bahut dino se tadap rahi hai …usne mujhe bataya ki uska husband use khush nahi kar pata or uska land bhi chota hai or wo 1 minut me hi jhad jata hai ..usne kaha ki tumhe jo chaiye mai tumhe dungi. She starts flicking her wrists, twisting her hands around my shaft, squeezing hard as she continues to move her hands along my dick. I spread my arms out, grabbing her beautiful feet, squeezing as I draw near orgasm. She takes her left hand off of my cock, placing it flat across my family jewels, pushing my balls with her palm and fingers, slowing my journey to paradise. The music of her hand sliding up and down my shiny, wet shaft as fast as she can drowns out my increasingly heavier. " He said kissing her lightly on the cheek he walked back to the cab and hit the end of the cab telling it it could leave. "What are you doing?!?" Grace asked taking a few steps away from her building to watch him walk down the street. Matty turned around but kept walking, "walking home! I am not so cold anymore!" x-x-x-x-xGrace was sitting in her office and glanced down at her phone and then over at Matty's jacket that she had carried around with her for about a week now. She had worn it when. As I've often said - women, go figure."AAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHWWWWWWCHHHHHH !! " screamed the wife as I zipped in the first of six sizzlers across the circumference of both her wobbly cheeks causing her to rear up onto tippy-toe trying to shake off the sting.Whistling as I watched the line burp up a particularly evil looking welt, one thing I've learned is that Mandy has a pretty high tolerance to pain, a fact I found out when I first used my slipper on her. Boy, was that a session and a half, I.