My wife name is Steffi kiran. She is well figured with sexy boobs, round ass, and big thighs. We lead a romantic life with some game in sex.One day we...planned to celebrate my wife birthday. So we planned to go Goa. There we had planned to celebrate her birthday. We reached our guest house in seashore. The next day is her birthday. So we went to shopping. Then we returned to our house. I asked her "what special for this birthday". my wife said "you are only my special." i asked her"what shall i. He loosened the petticoat. The sari and petticoat together fell on the ground.Sona was not wearing a panty. In front of Suraj was his mother Sona, fully naked with partially grey pubic hairs. Suraj’s dream was on the verge of being fulfilled. He asked Sona whether she would like him to call her name or be comfortable with being called Mother.Sona replied Suraj may call her anything as she was already feeling herself to be a slut satisfying her son. Suraj said that he would prefer to call her. “Oh, yes, I need that final piece,” Angela groaned, sliding out of her breastplate, unveiling those large, bouncing tits. A beam of sunlight landed right on her fat, pink nipple surmounting her right breast. And then she moved, jiggling it out of the bright light.Her hips undulated as she walked to me, chainmail clinking and swaying. She cupped her breasts, fingers digging into pillowy flesh as she pushed them up and together. Her fat nipples thrust before her. My cock throbbed hard as I leaned. Through his new wife’s tutelage, he had become adept at locating and using to advantage the various erogenous zones a woman guarded. Margo wasn’t guarding anything, so he was having a field day around her face, ears, neck, and then her available breasts as he stroked her back.Jim suckled on each of Margo’s small breasts, careful to not overdo the small bites and sucks. The moan he got from her signaled that what he was doing was ‘just right’. As he worked on her, Amber stood to the side and.