I'm as unable to move as she is. As expectant and maybe even more desperate. My panties feel uncomfortably tight and chafing. My flesh is puffy and pu...ses against the fabric, soaking it. I know it's just nerves but I'm certain I can smell myself. Over all the grease and the dust in here.“You won't like what comes next,” he promises darkly, his own smirk audible. “When you're nice and restrained, I'd go to my closet and fetch my instruments.” He pauses for effect, pulling her down on himself. I started teasing my wife and brushing my hands over her inner thighs, this always got her horny and within a few minutes she was laid back in the grass gently moaning as my fingers brushed over her smooth panties. I eased the panties aside and slid a finger along her wet slit gently parting her lips to find her clitoris with a gasp as my finger hit its mark. I pushed my finger inside her soaking pussy and started working it faster i whispered to her to remove her panties and to my surprise so. .mai pahli bar kisi ladki ke chuchi ko chus raha tha.uske baad mai uske skirt ko uthakar uske panty ko khol diya aur uske chut me anguli karne laga ,mai bahut teji ke ssath anguli kiye ja raha tha wo rone lagi dhire se boli bhaiya mai mar jaugi thoda dhire dhire karo……uske bad mera lund se paani chu gaya kyoki mai bahut gayda exited tha ..aur meri bahan ke chut se pani gir gaya phir mai uske chuchi ko hath se dabane laga bahut jor se wo mana kar rahi thi……..mai dar raha tha ki kahi didi na jag. Jason tried to jump back, but her tight grip kept him from going too far. When she was certain he was settled, Margie began rolling his sack between her fingers gently. Jason felt something stirring in his gut and his cock began to rise slowly in his palm. He swallowed hard, the scent of his own sweat filling his nostrils as he closed his eyes. His hand slowed slightly, the strokes becoming more thoughtful against his hardening shaft.“There it is,” Margie mewled, “That’s what we like to.