Maine kaha tum mujhe bhut der se dekh rhi ho. Usne kaha mujhe aisa laga ki shyad mai aapko janti hu. Isliye. Maine mazak mai baat le gya.Maine kaha ch...lo ab jan lo. Mera naam sahil hai aur tumhara. . Usne apna naam shallu bataya. Maine kaha tum bhut khoob surat ho. Mujhse dosti karogi. Usne kaha ok. But mai divorcee hu. Mai chonka. Kyunki use dekh kar lagta nhi tha ki vo shadishuda aurat hai. Figure bhi jabardast tha. 36 28 38 ka . Maine usse no. Manga usne de diya. Maine usse kaha mujhe tumse. HIs eyes were closed, and he gave himself over to the sensation she was causing. Squeezing more lubricant onto her hand, she spread it liberally. She coated his hanging scrotum, making him gasp. She slowly ran her slippery hand up his crack, brushing his anus with her long fingernail. She dropped another dollop of lube straight onto his hole, and rubbed it around. She paused with the tip of her right on Damien’s pink star. She heard him breathe in as she slowly inserted the finger. Her plan was. “Ma’am...Uh-huh ma’am!” I quickly corrected myself. I couldn’t believe it, but that little shock of punishment had made my pussy gush all over my hand. “That’s better! Now, come here and throat fuck my husband’s cock, you little fucking slut!” God, the way she was talking to me turned me on so much. My panties were full of cum already, and I haven’t even touched a cock yet. So I crawled over to him on my knees, and grabbed him. “Oh, fuck,” he moaned. It made me feel really special. Then. A little before the lunchtime rush, there were families with young children and dogs, the usual smattering of tourists carefully reading the information signs and walking routes, and of course, the gaggle of paragliders waiting in turn for the right gust of wind to lift them from the hill and take them high up into the blue sky. It didnt seem to matter what sort of weather Sussex was experiencing, there was always a wind up here on the hill that was perfect for them to get airborne.She watched.