Kal ghar par koi nhi h…Ye sunke m pagal ho gaya par m usko apni excitment dikhai nhi.Or shant rah..Kuki mujhe ladkio ke bare m achi knowledge h..Ap ...itna esi bate sunke shaant rahoge utna hi better h..Apne ap ko control me rakhna jaruri h…Maine chat m usse kaha tha ki kuch bhadiya bana lio kahan pe orr kapde sexy se pehenio kuki khane ke bad mujhe midha khana pasand h..Toh usne smily bheji or kaha dheek h..LeAgle din m ghar uske ghar pahocha…Jab m ghar pahocha toh uske skirt peheni hui. It’s not because you were married to a mobster that you liked men. Their husband actually preferred to know his wife was with another woman than another man.The one I knew best was Vera. She was nearly 60 and had been licking twat for decades and decades. She loved her grey hair which she had down to her shoulders and kept a nice figure by walking, cycling and horse riding. She had a dramatic and kinky side to her. At one time, she was picking up regular hookers on the street, but that got. With her lips locked tightly around his shaft, causing the loose skin to slid over the hard inner shaft, she face fucked the unknown stranger with long deep rapid strokes. Marion reached up and rolled the balls around in her hand. She was really good at giving deepthroat blowjobs and could usually get most guys off in around a minute.But this cock had real staying power. She sucked on it for over five minutes. Her jaw was actually starting to get tired. She used all the tricks she knew to. Janet met every thrust by moving to me. We quickly found a rhythm, pounding hard into each other. Neither of us held back and quickly found our release. Cum went deep into her cunt as we both cried out our passion. I pulled her to me moving my hands up from her hips holding her superb body against mine. I had both hands on her breasts while we pushed into each other holding my cock in her cunt until it finally slipped out limp from its sudden erotic exercise. We straightened, cleaned ourselves.