Uss par apna saliva dalkar chusne lagi.Fir mere lund ki skin neeche karke. Uspar apne jeebh se chaatne lagi. Kya bataau. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha....Apna lund hilaaye bhi bohut time ho gaya tha. Woh raat yaadgaar hone vali thi. Poonam didi mera lund bohut acche se chus rahi thi. Aur issi beech main unki gaand par thappad bhi maarne laga.Unhe dard ho raha tha. Aur itni moti gaand par thappad marne se bohut tezz aawaz bhi ho rahi thi. Lekin utna hosh nahi tha. Lund chuswane ke baad didi boli,. I wish I could be there watching. It’s already a great turn on knowing that he is fucking you regularly but I would be even better catching a glimpse of him lifting your skirt and pulling your panties aside. It is almost as if he is entitled to do it. It’s almost as if he has a right to touch your body whenever and wherever he wants to. It is such a turn on. You asked me to tell you what has been going through my mind these last few days. Well, first off I am confused. Someone outside of our. It was a great day, and by the time we got back to the house, we were both quite tipsy. Greg was already home and had made a pasta dish for us, and whilst we had dinner, he reminded Carol that his golf buddies were coming over that night for their monthly Poker game. She told him that wouldn’t be an issue, and that she and I would go and watch TV upstairs, out of the way. We finished the meal, cleared up and then Carol fetched another bottle of wine from the kitchen before we went up.She told. I locked the door and we started kissing passionately…slowly I started squeezing her boobs and her ass from over her saree….she got aroused and was making wispering haaaa sounds.Suddenly She broke the kiss and said this is wrong…I shouldn’t be doing this.I said nothings wrong.You are satisfying and pleasuring yourself which your husband is not giving you…She was silent,So I again started kissing her and slowly lifted her saree up and was rubbing her pussy from over her panty.It was oozing with.