. Pri pyas.. Buja do.Ohh.Uuff .. Aaaa..Ufff kusum ki chut puri tarah gilli ho chuki thi or land b fach..Fchhh . Ffacchh ki awaj ke sath andar side bac...adani se takra raha tha orbahar ho raha thaKarib 40 mint se chudai chal rahi par mera to es bar nikalne ka nam hi nahi le rah tha; bhabi ka sarir phir se akadne laga usne apni muthi jor se bhich li or muh sofe me gada diya or bhabi ke sarir buri tarah kapne laga or uski chut ka kasaw mujhe land par feel hua or uska pani chutth gaya pura land or. He buried his face in my hole, licking and sucking me for all he was worth. I begged him for his cock.“Oh Brent, I want your cock so badly,” I whimpered.“Tell me you want me to fill you,” He teased.“I want it, I want it, please, please,” I cried.He positioned himself at my entrance. I could feel the heat of his throbbing cock between my ass cheeks. He grabbed the lube from the nightstand and pouring some on his fingers, he slid them deep into me. With three fingers up my moistened slit, he. “Mmmm, last night sure was great, Bobby, but I think it has more to do with having some young pussy under the same roof tonight. Am I right?”Hearing my own mother referring to my wife as “young pussy” was a real shocker. Never before had I heard her use language like that, and in that brief moment, my whole conceptualization of her changed. I guess she was the “liberated woman” Dad had described earlier, but it was still very strange. My curiosity got the better of me, so I carefully raised. She laughed, "of course you do. Your sissy clit is so hard. It's never this hard for me." Then she squeezed my erection hard with her free hand.This caused my prostate to pulse and bring me closer to orgasm. Anne must have known I was close to orgasm because she pulled her fake penis all the way out of me and just held the tip near the entrance of my ass taunting me. She still clutched my balls in one hand."Admit it you wish this was a real cock and a real man don't you. Admit you want a man to.