. mhmmm...." Is all Karen could get out.I could hear the familiar sound of cock sucking. As I tried to peak around the corner I could tell that she wa... pretty enthusiastic servicing him. Her hands were on his hips so she could really piston her face onto him sufficiently. It wasn't long before he grabbed her off her knees and pushes her forward onto the table. He fucks her right there on the kitchen table, straight up the ass, exclusively and savagely. For her part Karen was compliant with all. I wouldn't say Jan and I were best friends, but we were pretty close. I apologized to her, told her I hadn't been feeling well all week, and we chatted about our normal circle of stuff.David came out of the bathroom, warm and wrapped in a towel, and kissed my neck. I waved him away, but he kept it up, and finally dropped the towel and knelt behind me on the bed, pressing himself, naked, against my back."Jan, I gotta go... can we talk some more later?"I hung up and turned to him. By now, his. I was trying to figure out if I had heard her correctly, if she was asking what I thought she was asking. I had always enjoyed looking at Brenda's body, her generous breasts and her curvy ass, but had never thought about her in a sexual way because it had never occurred to me that a mature woman like her would be interested in me. She was a professional career woman who had just turned thirty and owned her own home. She had been married and divorced and lived a real life and here I was, a mere. Mere land ko to wobhi to yad kare gi na, phir mene bhabhi se kaha bhabhi me aaj aapki gaand mar na chah ta hu, bhabhi boli nahi muje pasand nahi hai, aur reena bhi keh rahi thi ki bahot dard hota hai, mene peeeche se reena ko poocho kit na maja aaya…… Reena mere sam ne dekh kar muskurayi, mena poocha sahi hai na gaand marva ne me jyada maja aata hai ne, us ne sar hilkar ha me jawab diya, mena kaha bhabhi bahot maja aaye ga aap ke bar dalwake to dekho., hum bate kar te karte bedroom ne paho che,.