Jo ki unki clinic ghar par hi hai . mere ghar me mai mere mummy papa aur chota bhai hi rahte hai. ek dinghar ke sare log sopping karne lucknoe gaye hu...e the mai ghar par akela hi tha. yahi sawan ka mahina tha. dophar ke time barish ho rahi thi. mai clinic pe baitha tha clinic pe koi bhi nahi tha. maine comuter on karke blue film dekhne laga. tabhi barish kuch tej ho gai. mai abhi bhi bf dekh raha tha. ki….Ek ladki baris ke karan mere clinic ke samne aake khadi ho gai jaha per pani baras raha. As we fucked lovingly, our tempo began to increase, and soon I was pounding my cock deep inside her, the action of our hips forcing us both to piston my cock at one hell of a speed.“Oh My God!” Joanne howled. “Feels so good, so good! Make me cum, big brother! Make my body do what you know you want it to do.! Make me go off!” With that, Jo’s walls began to flutter and twitch, and her pussy muscles began to alternate between grasping my cock, and letting it slide in and out of her unrestrictedly.. ’ I answered sarcastically. ‘Well, if you ever do something like this again, it won’t be for long.’ She threatened. Have I mentioned how much I love feisty women? Yeah, I thought so. I jumped her like she was the last piece of juicy steak at a hungry f****y gathering. Her lips were as soft as I remembered. She tasted so good, but I had to stop. We still had a lot to talk about. I think my head had gotten one too many hits by that time, as actual sense was starting to trickle in. I pulled. Then again she told jean the bra not coming off that’s as far he gets , couple minutes later I had pulled her boobs pulled out her red bra, and I was in front of her sitting on my knee, s sucking on her juicy nipples, she was laid back moaning as I pinched and sucked her ripe swollen nipples, I undid her bra and tossed it on top of her shirt laying on top of the couch my hands began to wonder down to the front of her jeans ,rubbing her juicy pussy through her tight blue jeans . My wife.