Nala makeup pottu irunthaal, aanal aval mugathirku make up innum azhagai kutiyathu.Nanban manaivi kuzhanthai petru irunthaal mulai sirithaaga irunthu ...rukum, ippozhuthu thaan avargaluku thirumanam aagi irukirathu athanaal miga sexiyaaga irunthaal. En nanban velaiyaaga irupan manaiviyum velaiyaaga irupaal aanal naan karupaaga irupen. Manaiviku karupu sunni pidithu irukum endra nambikai manathil irunthathu.Naangal varisai cover kodukalam endru varusaiyil nirka aarambithom, appozhuthu manaivi aval. "Look," I said, "there's no-one here to see you, I won't tell the boss if you take your shirt off and cool down."He readily agreed. When he stripped his shirt off I was confronted with pecs that my husband, and I for that matter, can only dream of. I couldn't contain myself anymore. "Right! Just pop this box up to the first room at the top of the stairs and I'll get you a cold drink." I said.The first room was my bedroom of course. As soon as he started up the stairs I dashed into the kitchen. She did not protest and even unzipped the track suit down farther for my hands easy access to her tits. There was no bra and I could feel the firmness, smoothness and softness of her breasts. The nipples were like they were chiseled out of granite. DeDe loved the breast play and began to groan in a low muffled growl. I moved to give her beautiful breasts the attention that they desired from my mouth and tongue. Upon my oral attack on her left breast, she started to have an orgasm. She went. So we left the benches behind and headed up the hill to my wanking spot,he didn't say much,so we walked on silently,we got to the spot and he turned and told me that he had rubbers and he was gonna use all 3 on my butt,fair enough I thought I was fucking horny enough by now anyway.So we both checked that no one was close and both started stripping off,must admit my gear was off in seconds and so was his,his cock sprung out of his shorts about 7 inch but good and hard,felt my butt spasm as I.