Bhabhi….hmmmmmMene apni ungali ki speed vada di….or thodi der vad bhabhi boli me a rhi hu….or me ae…..tiger….Me bhabhi ka sara ras pi gya…...r bhabhi ko phir lip kiss krne lga….Phir bhabhi mere upar a gae or mere sare kapde utar kr mujhe kiss krne lagi…Or phir mere lund ko muh me chusne lagi….wah kya maza tha yr….Phir hum 69 ki position me a gae or me unki chut chatne lga or wo mera lund chusne lagi….Phir me utha or jane lga to bhabhi boli kha ja rhe ho to me bola abhi aya 1 mint me….Me kitchin. If I had any doubt before, I knew now: this woman was mine.My index finger found her double-pierced clit hood. I started slowly fucking her with my thumb running over her G spot, while my finger rubbed her clit. With my left hand I held her upper back against the table.She came immediately, with her pussy contracting several times, squeezing my deeply-inserted thumb. Realizing her orgasm happened as soon as I held her down, I decided to go a step further. I laid my left arm across her shoulders. She waited until he looked up. "Don't you think I'm pretty?"He looked at her for the first time -- that is really looked at her. She was in her late twenties and had blonde hair and ivory skin. He wondered how she could be in the sun without burning, and knew that her pale blue eyes would require dark sunglasses to keep from squinting. Her features were soft and feminine, and her body slim. She wore a pink top that showed small breasts, and her legs were indeed sexy -- smooth and thin with nice. I started to buck my hips so his cock would slide up and down between my ass cheeks, and his fingers would rub me in the front at the same time.He then put his hands under my panties and his finger reached for my pussy. I was soaking wet and I felt his finger sliding all over me, spreading my juices all over my pussy lips.At this point I was a little out of my mind. Even though there was a room full of people, as far as I was concerned, it was just Matt and I. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed.