.Mai jhat se jhuki aur pitaji ki pant nikal kar unke lund ko azad kr diya..Baap re ekdum kala 8 inch ka tha..Usko main chusne lgi..Pitaji ki siskiya n...kal uthi ..Pitaji- aah ..Ummm…Beti ….Ye kya..Hmmmm …Kya…Ye kr….Rhi ho… Bahot achha lg rha hai…Mai lgbhag aadhe ghnte tk unka kala lund chusti rahi aur wo mere muh me he jhd gaye.Phir unhone mujhe utha kr bistar pr leta diya aur meri bra khol di..Pitaji- kitne bade bade hain ye tumhare stan..Main- aap he k hai..Sara dudh pee jayiyePitaji- hmm…Aur. .. the ring. Karen just stared, like a deer caught in the headlights of a car. “You know ... there is this woman that I love very much ... and I really would like to keep my cock in her ... forever. If that is what she really wants?”Karen couldn’t say anything, just nod her head. Tom slipped the ring on her finger and said. “Karen? Marry me, so we can fuck ... forever?”Karen hugged him so tight, ground and squeezed her pussy on him sooo tight ... she came, Bouncing up and down on him, almost. One finger lunged deep inside her. Laura gasped her delight.Then it was two fingers, twisting and twitching as far as they could. And the sheer frenzied heat of that had her wanting to scream for the real thing. But this was his way, and he was the boss. She rode with it.At last, the fingers were withdrawn, and initially it was a great loss, but immediately Laura was trembling as the familiar touch of his cockhead at her entry had her grunting, “Yes. Oh, yes.”No hesitation this time, the head. How? He told me!... Yep, Jim told me everything. I didn't mind... in fact, it actually enhanced our sex life. When Jim came home and told me of his sexual `indiscretions'... in detail... we normally fucked for hours! So noisily at times, I was certain our son, Paul, could hear us. I suddenly wondered if Paul masturbated while Jim and I fucked. A vivid image of my son lying back on his bed, cock in hand, fisting it while he listened to Jim fucking the living daylights out of me, flashed into.