The kiss lasted for several seconds, and when Fred lifted his lips, Phil gasped out the words that seemed to come naturally. "I love you..." “And I ...ove you too.” Fred began pounding harder as he heard Sherry expressing her love for him, and Phil added, "I love it when you fuck me like this." “Just how I fuck you? I want more, not just your love of how I fuck, but I like hearing how you love me. Baby, I’ve said it so many times you know how much I love you.” “You love me more than Maude?”. "So you made him cum instead."Tom's head jerked up. He'd been looking down, thinking. His mind was moving a mile a minute. He'd always known that his bride was free and open about sex. He'd felt almost handicapped as she brought him out of the cave his parents had stuffed his sexual emotions into. It was like coming into the sunlight for the first time in his life, and he had been scared some of the time. But everything she'd done with him had made their lives only better, closer, more. When she get in, she slip little and falling on me. I am also put hand for catching her and hands catch her in waist. Then I am looking closely at her. She wheatish color and plumpy Punjabi aunty, wearing sari. She looks beautiful age around 35. She is having big round shape boobs bursting out of tight blouse. By running her chest goes up and down making round boobs bulge more. Where I am catch in waist she having nice rounded stomach with side folding. “Oh thank you so much for stopping me. She took my dick in her hand and gave me a hand job. I made her lay down on her bed and told her it was gonna hurt her. I made her cover her mouth with a towel so that she won’t scream loudly and took my dick near her pussy. I inserted a little and then let it get hard. In that way, she can feel the hardness of my dick and its girth. Now she started bleeding and made a cry. I slowed down to ease her in and again repeated the process until she felt comfortable. We fucked for only a few minutes.