After a few hours of rest with her naked body right there next to me I began to get hard again. My hard on was pushing into her heart shaped ass sh... began to move back . Till I slide in her pussy from behind I began to pump my cock deeper and deeper in her till I was all the way in. Then I would pull out till all that was left in her was the head of my cock. Then I would slam back into her faster and faster I pumped. The more she moaned and moved to met me she began to scream louder and. Mentioned that I had to remember my legs couldn’t move, that I had to be convincing. It was magic after all, I couldn’t disobey. They spelled me.They had robs on, visibly nude underneath. They chanted words they claimed were magic that sounded Latin. They claimed it purified my soul; I’d never have to feel guilty for receiving pleasure. Magic would attract the one I wanted, make things happen, so I need not admit my desires. I wouldn’t be to blame for my enjoyment that was White Magic’s power. B- are devar ji aap to kya chamak rhe hoMe- are bhabi muh to dhoya nhi h kya chamak rha hu.B-idhar ko aao .Hum ek dusre k paas aae balcony m..To bhabi ne mera elastic kheecha jockey ka aur boli are aapka to sb chamk rha hTo bhabi k hath halke se toch hua penis p.Fir bhabi ka baby uth gya aur rone ki aawaz aane lgi.Bhabi boli nashta bna rhi hu aa jana. Aur baby ko bhi thodi der dekh loge jb tk m nashta banungiMaine bola bhabi chalo fir To bhabi boli are kapde to pehn lo devar jiTo garmi k din. Finally, she pulled out the real trump card. She told me if I hired a photographer, she would make me very happy. After being married to her for 7 years I knew what that meant. Very happy would mean stripping me down and kissing, licking and sucking until I blew my load in ecstasy, possibly unbuttoning my pants while Im driving down the highway and giving me a blow job right there, or pushing me into a secluded family restroom for passionate sex against the wall. She knows how to get what she.