He crazily mauled my melons from behind & slowly brought his fingers down to my navel. He made circular motions with his fingers around my perky navel...for a few seconds.Then his fingers came dangerously close to the top of my saree folds. As he began pulling my saree folds out of my petticoat my hand rushed to stop him. With all the strength that I could gather at that moment I managed to pull out his hand from there at least once, but very soon his hand was back at my saree folds. Only this. ..hahahaha, again he said laughing.Junior screeched into life with a great ear piercing cry, Joe took him, me still sucking him. Mick had a knife at least to cut junior free. Joe held him in his huge arms and I finished off Daddy as it was his turn to cry out firing spunk down my throat....mmmm, so thick and tasty.He handed me Junior now all wet and sticky, his little black hands pushing Mummy's big milkers. He knew what he needed after that hard work in my cunt, which now was as wide open as. .Anu-kitna time lagega jiju ghr phuchne me?Me- bus yaha se aur aadha ghanta lagega borivali pahuchne me..Anu-shitt..!!(uss time subeh k sadhe chaar bj rahe the)Me- kyo kya hua??Anu-mujhe…Hmmm…Wo …Na mujheMe- are bolo koi problem?Anu- mujhe bahot zor ki susu ayi hai.Me- to pehle bol deti wahi station pr kr leti na..Ab is highway pr kaha karogi..??(Susu naam sun kr he mai anuja ke mutate huye imagine krne laga)Anu-wo kuchh bhi ho kuchh to kariye…(i thought she was saying kuchh to kariye means. After leaving my first wife I thought I would finally start to explore a little bit, I met a guy in MIRC and he was a panty wearer also, we both agreed to meet up and see what happened, we met an outside rural location, we both had on some panties and he was wearing a matching bra as well, we were both very nervous as this was our first time touching a dick other than our own, felt good, it was nice to rub his dick while wearing panties and it felt good to be rubbed as well, we both actually.