When we got to my room upstairs I locked the door quietly without letting anyone know I locked door with her. And I hugged her. She was in shock and s...ruggled and I let go. Her face was red with anger and I didn’t know what to do. I thought I screwed up that she will make a fuss but she didn’t. She was still mad at me and said no, what we are doing is not right. All this will end and u will move on I can’t and I will still be in love with u and my life will be spoiled. Although I felt a brief. My fingers were now embedded as far as they would go and my thumb was in up to the hilt (imagine holding a bowling ball). Jenny moaned in appreciation. Jenny had pulled my foreskin down as far as it would travel, holding it there by grasping the base of my cock (I was liking that word a lot now). She took it deep in her mouth till her lips met her fingers. She wasn’t bobbing her head like before; she made no vertical movement but was rubbing and lapping her tongue against my glans and exposed. I held her shoulders with each of my hands and pushed my cock.“Deeper, jeeshan, deeper,” she moaned. “Don’t look at me, just fuck me bhencho!”I was mute and she was unmute. “I am a whore, bitch,” she said. “Fuck me deeper stupid.”“Jeeshan, I want you daily,” she said. “Ahhhhh it’s heaven!!”Then we cummed, once, twice, then thrice. She later told me that she wanted to fuck me when I was a kid. She is a cougar and a mother I would like to fuck! Really guys! Yeah yo! Hehe.The end.Hope you readers. Bestimmt 20 Filmdateien mit Vorschaubildern mit prallen Titten und einem ihr nur sehr bekannt vorkommenden Schwanz. Sie klickt die dritte Datei an. Kamera wackelt und zeigt ein Bett. Es sieht so aus wie ein Hotelzimmer. Sie zieht zu wie sich ihr Mann Peter entkleidet und sich in eine enge Latexshorts zwängt „Mein Gott ist der fett geworden!“ Ihre Gedanken spielen Chaosbingo, sie spürt eine Wut die sie bisher nur einmal gespürt hat als ein Mann ihr Kind 1 schlagen wollte, sie war verwirrt, sie.