Aisee badbadane lagi. Aab maine meri ungli unki chut mai ghusate jeebh ko unki pink raseeli khushbudar chut mai ghusate chune laga. Ahh ahh ahh oohh b...bbyy kahate vo aab chatapatane lagi.Mera bhi aab lund pura khada hokar tite hochuka tha pahalese maine jat se sare kapde nikale. Aur unko vaise hi khade zhukakar zat se mera 6+ inch ka lund unki chut pr lagate vaise hi chut mai ghusa diya ahh aah garam garam lund garam chut mai ghuste hi andar anadar dalte jor jor se dhakke lagane laga. Aah aah. He attempted to undo my bra, but I had to help with the buckle in the back. He then looked at me, and figuring his expression, I said, Come on in.”I rested with my head up on the pillow. He paused for a moment, then slowly probed around my nicely trimmed bush, and found my vagina waiting for him. He slowly slid it in, a look of ecstasy coming over his face. I began to moan a little.Then he started really moving. In. Out. In. Out. The friction was pure pleasure. I reached my hand down to play. But she is with the angels now, they told her. She was in a happier place. And she beilieved it. Economy was rough, society was brutal, I could hardly take her out to eat anymore with all of the budget cuts. There for a while, I thought I couldnt even raise my own daughter. But once I had her back in my arms, something in me clicked. I was able to push past the depression and tragicness of the death of my wife, and managed to get back on my feet. I got a new, better job, one where I can work. Not knee high but thigh high leather spiked heels ones ( my first love ) still bound, eyes stuck on her hands slowly zipping them in front of my face her legs encased in leather, fuck! Crossing her legs the toe stopped at my mouth, sitting just before me; still on all fours the tip of her boot brushed my lips, "lick the toe! You’re going to be trussed up in that position until you lick my boots, if they don't shine! Then.... well you don't want to know!" eagerly my tongue snaked along the.