Mene use apne ungli me pakdaa aur unki aur dekar kahaa.. ” aunty tumchaa tar dana kupach motha ahe ho. Pahaa naa kiti mast distoy… Kadi tumchya na...rya ne hyala aasaaaa chedlay kaa. Kadii hyala aasaaa chimti pakadla kaa.. Oooo ani yala asaaa kadi aplyaaa tondaat geun choklay kaaa ooo auntyaaa.. Kai mast chav ahe o tumchyaaa danyachii aani tumchi puchi pan khupchaa kol distey.. Mala jaukaa hyachat udi marun yetoo.. Haaaa kai masttt distay ho thambaa jaraa mi mazii jeeb takto ani chav gheto. Jacie’s house was positioned at the end of a small close; the door was at the side, up the driveway. Only if someone were to exit the house next door would they be seen. In the heat of the moment, these rational thoughts did not enter Jack’s mind. He was torn between stopping Laura to tell her this whole thing was a mistake and letting her finish the job that she was so expertly performing. His knees were weakening as he neared orgasm. There was no way he could stop her hot wet lips from. I asked her to make room for my cock and she pulled her hand out and cupped it just leaving her four fingers barely at the entrance. I line my cock up with her fingers and as my cock went into her pussy she pushed her fingers in at the same time. I couldn't believe I had my cock and her whole hand in her pussy and felt light room for more. So just curiosity prompted me to reach down to see if I could fit a finger in which did then the next finger maxed her out. Her hand my cock and two of my. Each time I would bring it up or even hedge around the topic, my wife would crinkle her nose and immediately end the discussion with a resounding “No!”But the more Amanda denied me anal sex, the more I craved it. Her ass was so absurdly perfect that sodomizing it became an obsession. Sure, traditional vaginal sex, as well as oral sex, with my wife was as incredible as ever, but every time she was naked or simply walked by, I couldn’t help but dream about poking her in the butt.My wife grunted.