10 min me maa ko kiss kiya. Bra nikal ke boobs press karne laga. Maa siskarya le rahi thi. Ek boobs ko chusa to aur ek ko dabaya. Maa bhi maze me jhum...rahi thi. Aaahhahhhaa ki aawaj nikal rahi thi. Aur tejj dabao na jay.. Asei chuso jese bachpan me chus rahe the. Ok Randi…Dhire dhire pure badan sehla ta huaa maa ki panty otar di. Chut ko sunghne laga waoo kya smell thi.. Bilkul madhoos karne wali. Chut ko kiss kia. Chut ki fudi Ku jiv se sehlaya. Maa ne gand othaya aur kampne lagi.. Mera sar ko. They went outside the bar stumbling on their feet and we got a taxi…Once at home and after some few more drinks, both girl suggested we could play truth or dare. I could notice the sexual tension was really building for us al.We started playing innocent until Ana dared me to show them my cock. It was already half hard so I did not mind pulling it out from my trousers.When it was my turn to play, I dared my wife to kiss her girlfriend. They laughed and then kissed passionately for more than five. The pregnant girl looked around her. “Damn it!” she thought “I left my toy in the wardrobe. Fuck!” She increased the speed of her two fingers and closed eyes again. There was no way she could get up from the bed right now in this level of sexual arousal and rush searching for her big pink vibrator. Her left hand returned at the breasts and found the nipples harder and bigger. They were so sensitive! A slightest touch or gentlest pinch and Melanie’s body reacted with a shudder. She pinched the. In her arms I am whole, in her arms I am so free, so loved. She makes me dance, my middle held tightly, her forehead pressed against my own. There is no music, only hers, only the rhythm of her breath against my skin, our hearts seemingly beating in time. And there it is… waiting for me, beckoning me to approach the door. Her studio. Her freedom. My own breathing is now labored, a wheezing sound escaping my throat, a thick mucus, bubbling from underneath. I can feel my urge to cough, my chest.