My husband (Pat) sat down and Iserved him like a good wife. When we finished I started to clean up.Pat said you really are a dumb bimbo. You will d...rty you nice newdress. There a apron in the closet. I went to the closet and there wasthis extremely frilly pink apron which I put on. She watched me clenupand then we went to the living room. She said I got a vew DVD's that Ithink we should watch. She sat on the couch and patted the couch nextto her and told me to sit down next to her. The. Just as she had done with other girls that hid their inner goodness like Sara, Sara was revealing what was now inside. The soft pink flesh there shined with her own wetness, almost sparkling. Angie loved when she was able to make the most perfect crease become sexually stimulated. “More, Angie. Harder.” Sara said and immediately she felt the pace quicken to where she wanted it. “There! Oh my! There Angie, keep going!” “Woo hoo! Yeah!” the girls watching began to chant. Angie buried her finger. Wo bhi movie dekhane ke bad me use hotel le gaya jo ki bhabhi ki marzi se Qki mene movie dekhate time bhabhi B(.)(.)BS aur pussy pe hath laga ke garam kar diya tha. Me apni story part 1 ka last paragraph yaha likh raha hu taki tum sab samajh sako. Phir bhabhi mere sath khul gai aur hamesha mere se mera mobile mangti jab akeli hoti aur dupatta bhi nahi leti apni chati pe aur apne bade bade boobs dikhati jis se mera lund khada ho jata. ekdin wo white suite me black bra pehni thi jo mujhe dikh. The eye shadow, equally black, and heavily applied. Alex had the same makeup. It had become our trade mark look. Our tart look. We looked hot. Ready. Sexy. Wanton. We looked like sisters. She wore a black watch kilt, tiny, short, tight. Her knickers were from the same multi pack mine had come from. I could see all her young pussy through the material, from her clit, to her anus. That puckered little hole. Her white cropped blouse, was knotted under her bust line. Her nipples visible through the.