I saw happy, jigna’s husband, using up some of his free time cleaning up around the pool,”Hi happy” I said “Are you ok”, he met with an acci...ent and was hospitalized.”“Yes thanks, autumn, good to see you again, jigna is upstairs if you want to go in to say hi and have something to drink, while I finish up a few jobs down here.” I would like to do more than saying hi and have a drink with her, I thought, as I opened the back door and began climbing the polished timber steps to the second-floor. I was fucking her madly. She was expressing her enjoyment with screams, cries and moans.After ten minutes of jordar chudai I came up. She reached climax fourth time. My Lund shoot out my semen inside her Boor with great force.‘Bhabhi….Mere Lund ne aapki Boor ko Pani Pila diya….’‘Haan…RAJJJAAA…Boor tript ho gayee…’I fell over her.After a while I looked at the clock. It was 6.10. We were fucking since three hours. I got up. Naked. Bhabhi chudai-sukh se Nihal hokar be-sudh so rahi thi. I got up.. But they always look back. Always. He licks his lips. I lower my speed to match his. He’s doing his best to keep his eyes on the road, but I can tell he doesn’t want to miss a stroke. I make sure he’s watching as I slide my middle finger along my slit and deep into my sweet hole. I use my first and third fingers to gently squeeze my lips together using just enough pressure to make my clit throb. I keep moving in time with the vibrations of the road and the beat of the music. I glance up and. A fine lover with his hands and tongue, but always in full control of himself. He had never forced her face against the sheets, hard enough to make her gasp for air, as he did what he wished with her helpless body. He had never torn off her dress, making buttons fly in all directions, while grabbing her face and pushing his cock deep into her mouth. He had never forced her to lie still on her back while jerking over her face and spraying his thick, white seed over her waiting face.Patrik had.