I asked her if she wanted to sat down for a coffee; but Ana smiled and said her cunt had been properly fucked and it was now full of cum; she was not ...earing panties…If she would sit down, a wet spot on the back of her dress would surely appear in sight for everybody… I asked her if we needed to leave; but Ana smiled, saying it was not necessary, as long she would continue standing. We kept on shopping and after a couple of hours my slutty wife said she was feeling the sticky semen starting to. To my amazement there in full view was my neighbor sun bathing. She was nude from head to toe. I could not believe my luck.Her body was incredible. I grabbed my cock and started to stroke. Quietly, I watched her not wanting to alarm her of my presents. I couldn't help myself, I was getting so exited. Her shaved pussy glisten in the sun light and her breast were a great sight.Gently she slipped two finger into her pussy. Slowly and with a rhythm she started to pleasure herself. The only thing. Uska swabhav bohut hi shaant tha.Woh kisi se bhi unchi aawaz mein baat nahi kar sakti thi. Woh kafi aagyakaari aur gharelu kism ki ladki thi. Magar usse masti mazaak karna aur chutkullo par thahaake laga kar hasna pasand tha. Woh kafi dostaana mizaaj ki thi kisi se bhi badi jaldi dost bana leti thi.Uski kuch dost aisi bhi thi jo bohut hi bigdail type ki thi. Woh kayin baar Neha ko apne boyfriends ke baare mein bataya karti thi. Iske chalte Neha unse prabhawit hone lagti thi. Uska bhi man karta. Himani scowled at him, begging him to stop but her body was reacting otherwise. Her hips matched the rhythm of his fingers.Himani’s mother: Hello.Himani: Hmmmm.Himani’s mother: Tu theek to hai na? (Are you feeling okay?)Himani came out of the ecstatic reverie and answered: Haa, sabzi taste kar rahi thi. Mast bani hai. (Yes, was tasting the meal. It tastes nice.)Pratik started feeling her bare pussy now. It was dripping with her juices. Then Pratik tasted her nectar from her thighs. Himani felt.