I make sounds that tell him I am liking what he is doing. He stops and looks at me he leans back on his knees and jerks me up. “Suck my cock,” a...d I hungrily do so. I unzip his pants and he grabs my hair and pushes my head hard down on his cock that it goes all in, my nose is tickled by his pubic hair. He holds me there and I almost gag. Then as I start to move my head to work his shaft, he tells me to just suck it and I do. Then he jerks my head back and forth, quick motions and I make. I am not a boastful person, but examining myself in the mirror, I was attractive that night. I am thin, but my breasts are heavy given how slender I am. My rear is simply beautiful – all three of the boyfriends I dated before my husband said so. Beneath my thong the lips of my sex could be seen. Dressed like this, I knew I would make love that night. My husband walked into my dressing room wearing a tuxedo. He kissed me, and I was proud to be married to such a handsome and loving man. . Taking a deep breath, Will shouted, “Get o-off of me!” he yelled, stuttering as Rachel had began to slide back and forward on his lap, her twat now fully engulfing his dick, her tight and wet pussy squeezing his dick, whose shaft slid in and out of her twat.“I’ve loved you for so long, Will”, she whispered into his ear, licking the outside.“I don’t love you!” Will yelled back, “I-uhh-I hate you..uh-you...uh”, Will stuttered again, the feeling of Rachel’s pussy juices felt so good against his. Maine jab mami ki boobs ko deka to Lunde prithara say khada hoo gya unki bobbs ko kafhi deer tak niharta raha, tab mami nay mughe deka aur husena lagi, amine kaha ki app kye hus rahe hoo, kuche nahi boli aur kitchen mai chali gai, jab hum saab kahna kane kai baad sone ki liye tayree karne lage, maine apne room may jaker sone laga to mami boli kii tum darwaza khula rakna, mai unki baat ko samag nahi saaka, maami apne bache kai saat sone kai liye chali gai, mai bhi apne room mai soo raha tha.