Abh didi ne bra pehenli thi.Main jabh college se waapas aaya toh didi mujhe thode gusse mein dekh rahi thi.Didi: kal raat tu kabh soya ?Me: 11 baje, a...pke sone k baad.Didi: sach bol raha hai ?Me: haan didi, parr aisa kyun poocha ?Didi: kuch nahi, jaakar fresh hoja.Uss din se harr raat yahi silsila chalta raha. Kabhi main didi ki chuchiyoon ko muu mein lekarr muth maarta aur kabhi didi ki chooth parr haath rakhe huwe parr kabhi himmat nahi huwi ki didi ko chood he dunn. Firr didi ki delivery. “Of course I don’t want that. I can’t wait to see you again.”“Then take of your knickers and put them on the table!” she ordered.I did as I was told. Quickly listening out for my husband and son and hearing nothing of them, I untied by robe and let it fall open. Then I quickly pulled my panties off and closed my robe up again.“Have you done it?” asked Anne.“Yes,” I stumbled.“No you haven’t had you Mary. You’re lying to me, I can tell from your voice. Now one more chance!”“Okay, okay”, I said,. She appears at the door like a ghost, wrapped in a towel, without a sigh or murmur, her body still wet from the shower.The man turns in the bed to look at her, memories of their arrival at the room invade his mind; the nervousness, the first touch, the first kiss and then the burst of passion. The memory of his body against hers in the shower. As exciting memories come to his mind, between the sheets his penis rises a little.She walks slowly towards the bed, feeling her desire increase, her. Susan lifted her head from Rhonda's pussy and gasped, whispering "Please...easy...Please.." I withdrew almost all of my cock and slid back in, only this time, not as deep, Susan's body shuttered and she returned to my wife's pussy. Soon I started a slow steady rhythm feeling the walls of her canal stretch and contract around my cock, omg her pussy was so hot, so wet, yet firm and when she clamped on to my cock it felt she could milk my cock without me even moving. Then I felt a tongue on my.