Aaj main 29 years ka hun. Aur aaj bhi aksar blue story padta hun.Aur muth marta hun apni mami ki gaand ke naam ki.Aur aksar blue story padata padta th....Dosto ab main apni us sachai ko pura karne ja raha hu jo apne meri pichli story main pedi hi hai ki apni mami ki gadrai hui moti gand ko mene kitne salobad chata tha.Auo kis tarah se unke mote mote chutado me apni jeebh chala kar khub maze se unki gaand ke gobar ki khushbu sunghi.Wakai meri mami mote mote chutado ki malkin thi.Jab chalti thi to. I didn’t spare one square inch of her body and she was squirming a bit by the time I finished. She was ready, so I let Angela deliver the coup de grace.“Melinda, I am blessed with the husband who is a considerate as well as capable lover. He has graciously supported my exploration of sex with other men. We are on an equal basis in this marriage and so if you would like him to satisfy any unmet needs you have, be my guest.”She looked back and forth that us and said, “No shit! You’d really be. ‘Yes milady what may I do to assist you?’ I asked playfully. ‘I was just talking to Carl, and we realized that we know you for nearly 2 years, and that we find it very strange that your name is Daisy.’ ‘Strange? What’s strange about it?’ This time the answer came to me in Carl’s deep voice. ‘Well you’re Portuguese. Daisy doesn’t exactly sound Portuguese.’ ‘Oh! Right! I never explained that? Sorry babes. My name isn’t Daisy. It’s Margarida. But when I got here 2 years ago no one was able to. I pulled my hand out of Margaret's pussy, finding it coated with her juices as I did so, I curled my fingers as I withdrew my hand, dragging them across her G-Spot which pushed her completely over the edge."OH GOD!... OH MICHAEL... I'M SORRY, SO SORRY! So... MICHAAAAEEEELLLLLL!" She screamed out as her orgasm overtook her.I gently stroked her breasts and pussy while she recovered and then she started sobbing, "Oh god, I didn't really know... I was... Oh Alice you don't know what you've done.".