Kal yahi dress pehen kar aana, samjhi. Nahaana mat.” And I left her groaning in heat and lust. The bitch was mine. My wife and I left to office and ...hat ended TuesdayOn Wednesday morning, as the door again the bell rang. I knew it was Shanti and had readied for my bath and was in my towel. My wife opened the door and let Shanti in. As my wife explained the lunch packing to her, Shanti stared at my muscular chest and broke into a sweat. I called my wife on her cell from my secret second sim and. Kashish was mouth-fucked in the car for so long, her mouth started hurting and saliva started flowing. Rohan kissed her more and also started touching her pussy beneath her salwar. Kashish was just helpless and did not resist.She let him touch her pussy, which was horny as well after the blow job. They reached the farmhouse, Rohan asked her to bring all the stuff from the backseat of the car. Kashish lifted the bag and followed Rohan. It was a very lavish farmhouse with swimming pool.As they. It was very hot and she was very wet. “Honey, please don’t stop. I know you were almost finished. Just finish and let’s sleep. It’s ok, I promise.”I started again and immediately realized that I was now sliding my meat back and forth between the hot slippery lips of my mother’s cunt. After three or four passes, she was squeezing them tight and moving with me!! Her warm, soaking wet pussy was secreting loads of her slippery cock lubricating juice! She began making ‘fuck me’ sounds and I was soon. A lady poked her head in the door. Anita Johns ready for you, room 15.Thanks.This week the walk down the hall was more interesting. Not only did I hear moans of pleasure, I heard ladies calling out just fuck me, cum on my face, pull my hair and fuck me hard. I thought I'd love to watch but it's my turn to be the one begging to get fucked.I walked into room 15 and John was standing there naked. His dick hard pointing straight up.Hi John, happy to see me?Always Anita. Hop up on here.What the fuck.