Rashmi bhabhi dikhne bahut gori aur sunder hai. Use dekhte hi mera pent tent ban jata tha. Aur mere land fanfana jata tha. Uska figur ekdam perfect ha... jaise hi koi 36 25 34 hoga. Uske boobs dekhte hi mai pagal ho jata hu.Mai use chod na chahta tha , lekin mouka nahi mil raha tha lekin wo din aakhir aa hi gaya. Ek din unke hubby ka out of city jana hua ,Tab unke pati ne muje bhabhi ka khayal rakhne ko bola. Mere to nasib hi khul gaya. Ek din rashmi bhabhi ne muje bola ki use kuchh shopping. . Loretta's hips were lashing the cushions with increasing fury now, her fingers working like some maniacal instrument of self-inflicting torture in her open, widespread cunt-and Cally, her eyes fastened on the manipulations of the redhead's finger in her cunt, moved closer to the woman. It was as if she were hypnotized by Loretta's open slender legs and her pink little cuntal passage, fringed with carroty hair, secreting little rivulets of her juices which moistened and sheened the petal like. His hungry eyes never left hers as he removed her glasses and put them on the counter.Adam leant forward, gazing into her piercing blue eyes; the smell of his aftershave filled her nostrils as he ran the flat of his tongue over her lips to remove the remainder of her lip-gloss."Fuck! You look perfect." He grinned, flashing his 'come fuck me' smile."Now, turn around," he snapped, spinning her around and pushing her forward onto the counter. "We don't have long, and I'm gonna fucking come in your. Kathy lay on her back, lost in the dreamy lassitude that follows a good orgasm a look of satisfaction on her face.Finally she turned to face him. "God, Dutch. I can hardly talk about it. That was so good I don't have the right kind of words to do it justice. Thank you. Thank you for making it so good for me."Putting a hand behind his neck, she brought his face to hers, mouth open and wet, and even though Dutch's face was coated with her wet juices he obliged her, kissing her deeply.It was Kathy.