Muje laga ki rat ko vaise bhi kon dekhne vala hai me to aapna barmude mene aapne ser ko nikala.muje meri mami k boobs (bol) mere aankho k amne jumne l...ge.mer lund to ek dum se khada ho gaya aur me to vaha bahar khale lund ko pakad kar peshab karne laga..peshab karne me aur mami ke boos ko aapne man me dekh ne me itna buzy ho gay tha ki mere mami samne bath room me se nikali vo bhi muje pata nahi chala..muje jara bhi pata nahi tha ki meri mami bath room me hai.gaau me bathroom vaise bhi thodi. Some days I can't feel anything at all. And then tonight, I met you. You were the only one not blatantly staring at me, fishing for attention. You had looked a couple times but I loved the reserved almost arrogant way you watched everyone else, the bored expression you wore as your friend eye fucked everyone in the building. I saw your wedding ring and felt a jolt of feeling I hadn't felt in a long time. You checked the expensive watch on your wrist and I imagined you at your desk, me beneath. ’ You can’t help but blush as shaking still you stand up and take her hand leading her to your bed….. Now she lies down on the bed and beckons to you to lay down too… this time she guides you hand to her pussy and without saying a word slips one of your fingers inside… she’s as wet as you!! Not letting you do anything else she pulls your hand away and moves it to your mouth….. You slow open your mouth and slip your finger in… tasting another woman’s juices for the first time… you tremble and. You hesitate, but only for a moment before you slowly and sensuously begin to ravish my neck, a particularly sensitive spot for me. My hand has traveled down to your hip and I grip the belt loop of your jeans urging you to come closer. My silk covered breasts touch your bare chest - my abdomen is touching your abdomen - skin against skin finally, I sigh because that feel, to me, conjures images of our naked bodies touching all over. As best I can, my hand runs up the edge of our juncture where.