.The story is sir, my ex husband was qlways drunk and when he fucks me, whqm bqm..and i could feel my bosom achong to cum, so i finger myself until......nd cum wasn't like that... you see mylene, you must not deprive yourself simple pleasures as masturbation...do you? Yes i do. Looks wt me, and looks at my bulging boxer...Ok th3n, sit down and watch, here is a favorite of mine...it was anal sex and her eyes stuck on fucking she was watching.. i stood up with a hard on, and left her.I got myself a. .phir dheere dheere uncle mere saree upar karke thai tak chumne lage me aankh band karke bed pe moan karne laga tha phir uncle mere upar aake saree hatake mere navel chumne lage pure navel ko chumne aur katne lage me ghumke pith dikha ke so gaya to uncle Mere kamar aur pith pe chumne aur katne lage gale pe kiss karne lage aur kate bhi mujhse aur ruka nahi jaa raha tha to me ghumke unka sar pakad ke unko lip kiss karne laga unke mu me jiv dal ke unka jiv k sath khel ne laga uncle ne bhi koi baar. I should stop here and let the readers know that I have great muscle control, making my ass so tight you can barely get a finger in, or so loose that you can drive a small car into it. I can also pulse the muscles to milk a cock and get every drop of cum from it. Sometimes that results in the guy getting hard again and having another round.Well, that's what happened this time. I tried different muscle techniques to see what he responded to and found he was responding to tight on penetration,. He cupped my breasts again and gently planted kisses on them before letting his tongue run down my belly. He kissed my inner thighs. He gently rubbed his nose on my panties. By then I was so wet and my clit was hard begging to be touched. He pulled off my panties to expose my shaven pussy. I sat up to unbuckle his belt and pull off his shorts. To my surprise he wasn’t wearing boxers. His cock was hard and big and I wanted it in my mouth, in my pussy, wherever he could stick it. He pushed me.