Main:- Thik hai.Aur maine bhabhi ki kaafi details baba ko de di. Ab main wait karne laga ki kab bhabhi baba ke pass jayengi. Isi beech mera aur bhabhi...ka aamna samna hua ghar par 1-2 bar. Har bar bhabhi ka woh gusse wala face mere liye. Aur har bar mere man main unko apne lund ke neeche lakar chudai karni thi.Phir kuch dino bad bhabhi baba ke pass gayi. Baba ki knowledge unke bare mein jan kar kaafi impress hui aur kaafi donations karke aayi. Bhabhi ke jane ke bad main baba ke pass gaya aur. My struggles grew weaker and weaker as more and more of my attention was focused on the buzzing pleasure pulsing through me. My struggle stopping being one of freeing myself into one of denying Marsha the pleasure of seeing me climax. As minute after minute passed, I could feel my will to resist slowly and inexorably crumble. The inevitable happened and I could almost feel the snapping of my will as a physical response. When that happened, my body took over in a frenzy of pleasure. My body. Usne mere raas sara pi liya.Phir maine bra khol di ar uske nipples k sath khelne lag a ar uske chuchi ko katne laga woh chukane lagii… Aahh aha karke jisse mujhe ar excitement hone laga ar maine uski jeans ar panty ek hi baar main hi nikal diya ar uski chut ek dum saaf thi . Ar main uski chut muh se chatne laga jisse woh tadapne lagi.Kaafi der tak maine uski chut chaati ar woh ek dum betaab ho gayi ar tadapne lagi boli jaan ab mujhe tadpa ab andar daldo mere lund raja ko .Mera lund wapas khada. His massaging my prostrate like last time was really starting to feel good and he told me I was doing great. He continued feeling around moving his fingers in and out basically fucking me with his fingers, loosening me up more and causing me to squirm, moan and start seeping from my tiny soft clittie. I was getting so hot and he noticed my seepage and commented that I was responding just like a girl would. I groaned and pushed back and he laughed and told me I was doing fine and responding.