Sampling perfumes and purchasing a nice blacksilk and lace nightdress that she modelled for my approval. We had a lightlunch in the restaurant upstair..., then returned to myflat.Teiriespent sometime in the bedroom, and emerged to model her new underwear for me. Ablack lace bra, with matching ?French? cut knickers, garter belt and sheer,fully fashioned stockings, she had put on the new black high heels I had boughtfor her and paraded to-and-fro for my entertainment. She knelt at my feet ?CanI ask. Usne mujhe hair removing cream di aur boli ke laga isay. Maine cream uski poori choot pe laga di aur usne fir mere saare kapde utaar diye. Ab hum dono poori tarah nange the. Usne mujhe sofa pe bithaya aur lund ko chusne lagi.Usne mere lund ki khaal neeche karke boli, “Tra to ek dum naya jaisa hai to mooth vooth nahi marta kya?” Main bola ke, “Ek baar choot mari hai apni GF ki. Mooth bohut kam maarta hun.”Woh poore maze leke lund ko choos rahi thi. Thodi der baad maine usse kaha ke main jhadne. Deciding on some more risqué pictures I led you to the bedroom. We entered you draped yourself across the bed and as I knelt near your legs I saw the golden dew glistening on the pussylips. Swollen, aroused lips that opened to your hot pussy. Looking into your face you smiled and invited me to join you since we were so hot. Gulping I put the camera down and rapidly pulled my clothing from my body and joined you on the bed. I started to bathe you in my kisses, at first on your face but then. I excused myself to go to the Men’s room, and when I came back the atmosphere had changed a little. Hubby was now very eager to leave, and offered to drop me home. I accepted the ride and as we walked to the car, Amy craftily brushed her hand over my cock and whispered “Come back to our place. I really want you to”. As we set off in the car she said, “Why don’t we get some food on the way home? I’m starving” Hubby agreed and asked if I would like to come back to their place for some pizza and a.