Her wife was astonished to understood that I was peeping them…. She was some angry on me but when he looked on my naked body she lost her anger. My ...und was standing hard and was of 6.5 inch.My friend pulled me in the room & asked- what you was looking ? what you want ? with some anger.With some artificial shyness & hesitation as per plan I told – I was pepping the sex game…….I am sorry…. But your wife is hot really super sexy…… & I reached near her.She put out her fingers from pussy & covered. Hum doston ke bich me hamesa ye baat hotaa tha ki kaise koi aunty ko patake choda jay lakin kya karein doston hamare kismet kharab tha. Mera 2 dost hainAk nam Ashok aur ak nam Nishant hain. Ak din ki bat hain maine socha koi aunty to hamse pat nehi rehihai, knyu na hame ghar me jo aurot hain unko pataya jay ( matalb hamare mummys). Agle din college me job class khatam hua to men mere dost log bulaya aur es baremein bataya.Me: Bro koi Aunty pataya kya??Ashok: Nehi yaar sale koi murgi phas nehi. Gus took a soft dry towel from a peg on the wall and wiped down his bow, bowstring, and the leather quiver he'd been wearing on his back. The quiver was hand made from a stiff piece of elk hid; Gus had made it and it contained a dozen stiff spine hunting arrows tipped with broad heads for hunting large game. The takedown recurve bow was a 'Black Widow', custom made for him by the bowyers at the plant in Nixa, Missouri.Nixa is a small town was close to 160 miles from Gus' farm and over 230 miles. He studies her, watching her hair shift softly quietly as she fights for composure, her conscious mind wrangling with her u*********s mind! Seeing that she is slowly failing, her sense of self-preservation losing against her need to know, her curiosity is stronger, more determined.After what seems like eons, she breathes deeply, turns slowly, eyes closed. Her breasts gently moving just out of time with her body, as she stops turning, they gently sway side to side, the feeling almost a.