. . . . this. . . . . I. . . . . What the hell are you supposed to be doing?” she struggles with her words.I have actually pulled off this absurd st...nt and I have yet to see her face. Amazingly, the tremors weaken and reality begins to sharpen. The entry into this surreal zone was rough – now that I’ve crossed the threshold, I feel I can take control. My buttocks are only a warm-up – as the feeling returns to my extremities, I inhale and turn and face Sandy. Her open mouth and eyes are equal in. As I rubbed slowly he seemed to get more and more nervous. “You know what I really want? Like food or something…” I closed my eyes for a few seconds when he pulled away and literally launched himself to his feet. I had about had enough of the teasing. He may not have realized it but all night he’d been resisting my advances and doing little things that drove me insane. He’d brush his soft looking hair away from his face, biting his succulent lower lip, opening and closing his legs and to top it. I was making love to the most beautiful, precious WOMAN in the world. I was making love to my WIFE.As our tempo increased I pulled my cock to where the mushroom head was all that was in her. I pushed it up to hit the underside of her clit where my fingers normally brought her off. Almost instantly I felt a warm squirt flood over my cock. Before my friend began fucking my wife, she had only squirted once. Brett has made her squirt countless times, and now she was blessing me with her love. Bilkul saf gila gila sa gorjous chut tha. puri din office mey moja aa gayaUse apni skirt kich kich ke choot chupate huye dekhne mey. phir may sam tak itna hott ho gaya tha ki use office me kam ki bahane rok liya sath me uski dad ko bhi baki log sab chale gaye the fir mey use cabin pe bula ke bariya sa ek blow job liya. tab tak mey uski top utar dii thi. ar dubaba uski choochi ko chusne laga meri lauda ko hard korne ke liye wao thore bad mey usko table pe juklake khari korke uska piche aa kor.