So by midnight I slowly came out of my flat and went on terrace and bhabhi was already waiting for me there I was in my shorts with no inner and she w...s in her gown … It was pitch black and no one would see us so I asked her the reason to meet her to which she said she was feeling alone at home and hence asked me to meet here so we chatted with each other and on asking about her marriage life she finally spoke saying that it was boring since her husband is out for his job and was paying less. She arches her back so her ass is sticking out and slides vigorously up and down my shaft slamming her ass onto my legs.She’s moaning and crying out, her mouth wide open and her face towards the ceiling. I grab tightly onto her ass and start pushing it down in rhythm with her. Up and down. She grips the sofa cushions tightly, her feet tense up, and her vagina begins contracting. She moans loudly as she cries out in pleasure.I can feel her wet snatch grip my cock tighter and tighter with each of. Five minutes later, he came down the stairs. Connie's eyes widened. He was wearing her favorite jeans, the old, faded ones that clung to his legs and crotch. It was obvious that he was bare underneath them. The sport-shirt was buttoned only halfway, revealing enough of his well-muscled chest to remind her of his strength. The shirt wasn't tucked in. His hair was still damp and tousled from the shower, and he was barefoot. He knew how this particular appearance affected her, and he'd done it on. Satisfying his slightest whim... sucking his aching rod... and he would fuck her, too! Yes! Yes! From now on, she would suck him whenever he felt like having her, or lay down and spread those intoxicating white thighs open to receive his hot cock... or he would lick her pussy and play with her beautiful tits... Her tits... ! Yes, right now, he wanted her firm and full young tits in his hands... !Excitedly, he fumbled beneath her, pulling at the buttons of her blouse, then groping with his rough.