.Aur dusre din bhi muje vaha rukna th par koi reason nahi tha tho gara gaya aur kuch dino ke baad uski maa hubby ke maa ko rishtedar ke vaha jana tha ...ur ghr main behen ke saath rukne ko muja kaha main tho bahut kush tha aur vaha gaya sham 6 baje ko thab usne nghty peheni thi black colur ki kya hot lag rahi yaar lund vahi kada ho gaya shanth ho ne ka mann hi nahi kr raha tha phir muth mar ke cantrl kiya …Phir rath ko kana ka liya aur tv dekh rahe the main tho uski boobs ko chori chori dekh raha. I knew where his house was, so I told him I’d do it.I’d never met his wife Cassie before, but from what all the other guys had said, she was a real babe. When I knocked on the door, it opened and there was Cassie, a five-foot-tall Morgan Fairchild look alike! She had big blue eyes and long, shiny blonde hair. She was wearing a silk robe and looked as though she had just gotten out of the shower. Her tits were as big as grapefruits, surprisingly large for a girl as petite and slim as she was,. Her buxom bussoms bounced too. Her long dark hair fell upon her right breast and she lifted it with her slim fingers and threw it over her shoulder to expose her chest to the waiting audience. Reaching the bar she leaned forward towards the bar-tender and ordered a JD and coke. A young handsome man slid up beside her and offered to get her the drink and she gratefully accepted. His sweet smile and cheerful attitude appealed to her need. They spent some time doing the small talk. They. I was gasping, making low moans deep in my throat as together we worked to get him fully inside me. I felt every inch as he slowly worked his ten thick inches inside my thoroughly wet cunt, pulling slowly out, then pushing fully inside me again, until his heavy balls slapped my cunt. I met him thrust for thrust, wrapping my legs around his hips as he began a slow, deep pounding, the one he had been teasing me with for all those weeks of training. The sweat poured off him and me as we heaved.