Uffffff. Aste aste betha ta kame geloo. Erpor ami tar barar mundita ke guder bhitore baire kora suru kore dilam kichhukhan pore arektu chap dilam ufff...ffff kichhu ta dhuke abar atke geloooo mone hachhilo gud ta fete jabe aaj kintu na theme bhitore baire korte laglam. Guder kachhe hath ene dekhlam je koto tuki dhukechhe uff onekta baki ekhono. Se ebar tar matha ta samne anlooo aar amake ektu upore tule nilo maier bota mukhe dhukiye nilooooo aah ki jore jore chosa suru kore dilooo. Amio amar mai. Once my husband had died so long ago, I found it difficult and sometimes lonely to not have a significant other to act as a lover to share that same level of intimacy with. As such, I felt it drove me to seek out someone with the same sexual appetite, who was not bound by societal norms or judgement. It is true I have had a few sexual lovers in my time, nor did I have the need to stop anytime soon and my relationship with this man from outer space seemed like all that freedom and more. Yet, he. He takes his time to caress her body slowly, and he lets each touch of his strong hands be followed by another caress of his tongue. He’s not just handsome and sensual, he’s also well endowed, circumcised, and clean-shaven. She plays with his balls with one hand, and sucks his beautiful cock into her mouth. He’s so long that she can’t get all of it in her mouth without gagging. ‘Easy there, baby!’ he mumbles. ‘This isn’t a porn-flick – just suck the head… yeah… just like that… and stroke me. An old workmate I met in a bar. Blonde hair, miniskirt, boots and a tshirt. After a few drinks I could hardly resist. Lovely smooth pussy, and big soft tits with small hard nipples. Tits were just right, just caught them before they started to sag. Fucked her at night and in the morning pushed her head down to my cock to take care of my morning glory. Got so turned on I started to f***e myself right in there, pushing her head down with my hand. To her credit she took it all in, lips right down.