Kajri: “yeh kya hai bhabhi, woh ladki us marad ki gaand sungh rahi hai, uski gaand chaat rahi hai, Bhabhi woh uski sandaas karne wali chhed ko kyun ...haat rahi hai, yeh toh bahut hi ganda kaam kar rahi hai, jab Asha aur Lajjo ne gaand chaatne ki baat kahi toh maine samjha ke yun hi keh rahi hain magar yeh ladki toh sachmuch uski gaand chaat rahi hai, itni gandi jagah koi kaise chaat sakta hai”Pooja bhabhi: “abhi kucch der pehle maine kya kaha tha, ke chudai karte waqt koi bhi cheez gandi ya buri. I thought I must have died and gone to heaven. I looked at some of the sexy clothing they had on mannequins. I had never worn too many roleplay outfits but I couldn’t help but think what I would look like in the sexy French maid outfit that was set up in the middle of the floor; it had always been my favorite roleplay. The thought of serving someone then servicing a big hard cock got me soo hot I could almost not control myself. I wanted to moan right there in the store and grab the closest. I started taking digital pictures of my wife as a prelude to sex a little over eight years ago and I sensed this desire lurking deep inside her. She allowed herself to be captured naked, bending and arching this way and that way, even spreading her pussy lips and pouting playfully. Afterwards we made love like horny young teens, I aroused by her exposition, she wet with teasing desire. I promised to delete all the pictures, until the day I didn't, and posted them on an amateur site. I made. Frank found both the sigh and the legs distracting. Dressed in an old pair of shorts, Jennifer's legs seemed even longer than they had been in the short black cocktail dress she wore earlier.To his relief, Jennifer sat straight behind the kitchen table, hiding most of her legs. "Family council," she said.Frank straightened in his chair. He felt a slight apprehension, and wondered if they should postpone whatever it was until the morning — it was after midnight. However, he didn't feel all that.