Her cunt. She smiled. She never called it her cunt before. Back when she was married. She frowned. She was still married. Wasn't she? It was hard to t...ink and besides, it didn't matter. She came again. John nodded toward her window and she turned her head. Two men in the next car were staring at her, eyes wide. She smiled and threw her head back, rubbing herself harder. She loved it when men watched. The light changed and John turned the corner and onto the sidestreet. It was Maple. Belle used. Ab mai uski tango ko faila liya aur uski gand ko upar tak utha liya.Ab mai apna lund uski gand k ched mai rak k ek jor dar jhatka mara.Mera lund uski gand k ko chirta hu pura aandar tak ghus gaya .Wo bhut jor se chillai aur dhili pad gaye.Aur waise hi padi rahi.Mai bhi waise hi ruk gaya.Mera lund uski gand k andar hi tha.Ab mai uski chut k lips ko ghis rha tha.Ungli kr raha tha chut mai.Thode der badh wo phir siskiya lena chalu kr di aaah aaahhhhaaa mmmmmm jmmmmmaa aahhhhmmm.Ab mai dhire dhire. Or groggy. Or, groggy and painful. Last Sunday was neither. Due to a change in my usual schedule, my fiance and I were alone on Sunday morning for a change. This… turned out to be a very good thing. I got up around 8, brought in the paper, and found she was still ‘out’ at 9. So I brewed some coffee, surfed the web and made peanut butter chip pancakes with powdered sugar. I threw some hazelnut flavored cream in the coffee with some sweetener, put the pancakes on a tray and peeked in the bedroom.. The girls were being press-ganged into working on the hall so things were ready later in the day.Matt and I finished our food, kissed our wives, and went our separate ways. Back in our room, I lay back on the bed and slowly stroked my cock. Remembering the night before my cock came to life quickly. The sounds of Bridget fucking Matt was a potent enticement and I shot cum all over my abdomen. I took a hot shower and was dressing when Liz walked into the room."You go back to bed?". "Yeah, I.