“Uh-oh. Something’s going on here, and I’m the only one out of the loop. Come on, you guys, dish; what’s up?” Allison shook her head. “Not...ing, really; it was all just a misunderstanding. Tell him it was all my fault, okay?” Marci frowned. “Tell him what was all your fault?” “Everything. He’ll have to tell you about it, but tell him everything is all right…you know, that we’re okay, will you?” Marci shook her head. “Why do I feel like I’m chasing my tail?” “Speaking of tails, what the hell is. I can barely breath as he continues to impale me, and bring me to great heights of passion and lustfulness. ‘OHhh.. God… Mike.. I … Ohhhh don’t stop, please don’t stop,’ I hear myself, I can’t believe the feelings rushing through my veins. The boiling fire that rages inside me. He drives into me harder, thrusting with more force, I open my legs wider, his balls slapping against me. His sex slides against the walls of my sex, begging me to squeeze his cock. I press my muscles against him, hold. Alright lets go downstairs! My husband was eating in the dining room alone when Chris and I got to kitchen, ready to leave through the garage. Dear, were going out to see a movie. Oh, you didnt tell me he said, leaving his seat. I dont know if it was because the oil masked it before, but as Charles walked closer towards us, I could distinctly smell the scent of perfume on him. Is it&hellip, just you the two of you? he asked, his tone suggesting another question. Yeah. What? Is there a. Aaaahhhh kya tight lund aahe tujha. Zorat ajun zorat jhav.Sharad: Marathi main baat karti ho toh pakka randi lagti ho.Mom: Haan maine kaha na, main hu tumhari randi ab se. Bas chodo mujhe.. Aaaahhhh aaaahhhh AAAAAHHHHHHHHH.They fucked for 20 minutes before they both came. Both were cuddling with each other and talking now.Mom: Honeymoon k liye kaha jaayenge hum? And ab ghar jaake saman shift karna padega.Sharad: Saman kya shift karna hai. Tumhare kapde toh saare jala diye. Aur mere ghar tumhare.