I then stuck a vibrator in her pussy and made her watch me in the mirror of it going in and out of her pussy. And then I stopped. I asked her if she...was ready to do something for me. She said anything. I told her I wanted to make her cry. She looked confused. I told her to turn over and let me see my big ass. I started to gently rub it and then started to spank it over and over increasing the intensity as she started breathing harder and harder. The vibrator was put back in her pussy and. Aarushi aapni classes aapne bed room mr letithi vo bed be bathti thi or bacche samne stool pe..Vo jyada tr aapne ghar pe ya to gown pahanti thi yaa one piece(coz custmer oski tarif kre)Ek din aarushi ne baccho ko kch kaam diya or vo magzene parne lgi thori der aad sne dekha ki vo teeno bari bari neeche jhuk rhe the or shor macha rhe the palahe to osne response nhi kiya pr jb yeh dubara hu to osnee bachoo se puch ki kya hu tum bar bar neeche kyu jhuk rhe ho to bacche bole ki maam ye monu mri. This happened quite recently ill start by telling you how this came about im 38 and my wife is 36 known each other for 15 years married for 8 i have a normal family life i work in construction im no greek god by any means and my wife is good looking with a good shape after dropping 3 chavies. her mother jill is about 59 good body and a good looker as the father roy is 58 slightly over weight rugby fan works the normal job jill took early retirment from the school she worked at.it all started to. After a while the pics of butchy, flat chested lesbians were having the most appeal for me, as well as much younger women, ‘baby dolls’, as my man called them.The thought of two full on lesbians pleasuring me instead of bi-sex women I had in the past was now very appealing.That all changed when I met Liz through a work assignment. She is eight-years older than me, an imposing size-14 honey blond, with a ripe, voluptuous body. We had the overly attentive waiters listening in to our every word.