"What is it?" It's beef stew." It's not going to be like yesterday's, is it?" Nah. This smelled pretty good. And Jill made sure she didn't screw up." ...ll right, then."Jill emptied the stew into a pot and started warming it up while Mary and Sara laid the table."I'll go wake up Mom." She's not here, Jack." Oh, did she go to the store?" No. She didn't come home after work. She called this morning and told me she wouldn't be home till dinner time." I don't understand. Where was she?" She said. ‘Pull up your skirt!’ My heart almost stopped. Pull up my skirt and expose my pussy, right here, in the middle of the club? But my fingers were already busy, and a second later the air brushed against my moist labia. I didn’t dare to open my eyes, surely everyone would be staring at my lewd behaviour! But all that thoughts were swept away when greedy fingers delved into my slick folds. My hips bucked and I couldn’t hold my desires back. Two digits slid into me at once, the other hand pulling. She knew that her body looked good; a perfect 38D-24-36 figure standing a couple of inches shy of six feet. Her legs were long and slender and her dark brown shoulder-length hair was matched by the colour of her eyes. Many thought her skin was well tanned but her darker tone was natural, inherited from her Indian mother. She took good care of herself, running and swimming three or four times a week watching what she ate. Her fingers slowly ran down her still sensitive body, over her breasts,. With a loud scream all the air left her body somehow making room for the rest of his giant cock. He pushed it all the way in her wet cunt, as she thrashed around moaning and whimpering like crazy.He picked up his pace and pounded Ana relentlessly for about ten minutes. My sexy wife seemed to be coming the whole time. He finally unloaded without any warning; filling Anita up so much it was running out of her stretched cunt and down her thighs. The guy rolled off from her spent body and asked if.