The smell of fabric softener and various detergents was inescapable.Staring at the floor, he put in his ear buds and powered up his Ipod, and began to...thumb through some vintage David Bowie. And then something entered his periphery. It was a pair of, what he would have guessed to be, size 9 or 10 female feet, in trainers. The angle of his head prevented him from being able to see up much further than that, without moving his body. So he looked up as far as he could, without being obvious.. I had to do something fast because tonight might be my last chance with Sneha bahu, and I had to make it count.I went to my friend Ramlal’s house. Ramlal and I have been friends for more than 50 years. We have often talked about different women in the village and wondered how it would be to fuck them. But we had never discussed the women of our family.Ramlal was awestruck when I narrated the whole incident to him. He couldn’t believe what I was telling him. Ramlal then suggested I text my bahu. Jhan maann kr rha hai voha chu rhey ho, voh khadi hai ek nadan ki tara aur aap ussey liptey ho aur ragad rhe ho apna lund us par. Socho uski perfume ki kusbhu sey aapka lund aur tight ho gaya ho. Socho kisi aur ki biwi, aur aap ragad rhey apna lund us par.Agar yeh sab soch kr aapka huwa lund kada ya chuth mai khujli . Comment krye. Mai likunga apney lund aur ek shadi shudha- aurat ki chuth ki rasleela.Muhje shaadi-sudha aurato ko chodna bahut accha lagta hai !!!Lekin shaddi shudha aurato ko. My inner b**st started taking over, mating instincts, raw emotions, just fucking, pleasing my core purpose, spreading my cum. I grabbed her throat from behind, pulling her head up, arching her back, recognizing her bobbing titties while I fucked her harder and wilder than ever before. " Oh my god, yesyesyesyesyes, fuck me hard, deep, ahhhh, yeeeeeessssss." I was fucking her like my life depended on it, when I felt my muscles tighten, I was going to cum. Too soon, I thought, too soon, when I.