” he exclaimed, chiding his wife, as if she’d not said that before. Opening the gate of their verandah, he practically ran towards me, and grabbin... hold of my hand, shook in enthusiastically.As he came close to me, I could make out that man was reeking of some cheap country liquor, the offensive smell mixing with that of the paan masala that he seemed to have his mouth filled with.“I am Kamlesh...” he said grinning from ear to ear, continuing to pump my hand, even as Alkha bhabhi stood there. Then she lean in and whispered into my ear, "Fuck it. Fuck my hands."What the fuck was this? I wondered. I am the fucking man here, I fuck girls, not get fucked around.But I was desperate. With her grinding on my face and the fact that my cock had been ignored for such a long time, I just couldn't take it. So I started to thrust my cock in her hands."There you go!" she said with that smile again, "Doesn't it feel good?" Y-Y-Yes." is all I could whimper.And then after about a dozen more. She quickly mounted me and began to bounce up and down on my cock, continuing her story.“He has such good recovery time we got to fuck a lot. I always made sure to act like a slut and suck him hard again as soon as I could. I would perch my ass up and ask him if he wanted more of this pussy. By the way, he likes to pull my hair and spank me, and I like letting him do it,” Erin continued.At this point, I had flipped her over to fuck her doggy style. I grabbed her hair and began thrusting hard. Please!’ She pushed my hand hard against her pussy so that my fingers were sliding the fabric of her panties aside and were pressing between her pussy lips. She was hot and wet already, but then Lulu could get that way almost instantly. My fingers, wet with her juices explored her slit then found her clit and started to massage. Lulu was gasping and quivering, and I knew that she was close to orgasm. I continued to rub and caress around and around her slick butterball and then suddenly her.