Wo kafi khush thi..Uske kapde utare to wo sex bomb nikli.Uske boob pakke huye aam.Ki tarah the.Gulabi nipple bahut mast thi.Maine pichhe jaker usko pa...ad liya.Wo sharma rahi thi..Maine uske mast chutad main lund rakh kr shot mara.Lund chutad ki drar ko cheerta hua ander chala gya.Ab uske boob pakad kr dbane lga.Boob bade mast the.Ekdum aam ki tarah.Usne gardan modi to uske gaal pr kiss start kr diya.Ab wo meri pakad mein thi.Uski gaand mein lund,mere hath mein dono boob aur mere hoto mein uske. .. bleeding crook. Well, what would you expect, the arsehole had stolen my wife? Anyway Karen had been well aware that Miranda should have had at least a couple of hundred thousand in the bank from our divorce settlement. The tale they spun her about needing the money for a flat in town, didn't really hold water to Karen's way of thinking. Besides Karen — who has always worked in the estate agent business - was well aware that flats in the block they were talking about, were rented on short. In a few minutes her breathing became moaning then her hips started bucking and her legs twitching. I kept up my licking, increasing both speed and pressure until she had her release.“YES, Yes, yes, yes” Maggi cried.Once she had all she could take of my tongue she put her hands on my head and pulled me towards her. She always loved to kiss me after I was finished no matter how soaked my face was with her cum.We kissed passionately Maggi’s tongue entwining with mine and then she kissed my cheeks. If Jilled myself off. I actually had 2 orgasms thinking about it.”“Jilled off? What’s that? Bill asked.“You know, masturbated. Guys Jack off, girls Jill off.” Judy responded.“Wow!!! Now you’ve made my night. I’m flattered.” He hit the send key, then added. “So, you find this somewhat exciting? Want to keep going?”Judy responded, “Yes, but not right now. I would like to continue. Maybe you can help me. I’m not too ‘experienced’ in the sexual ways. I’ve led a fairly plain vanilla sex life. Will.