” I repeated her toast and had a sip of it and managed not to make a face – too much vermouth. I picked an olive off the toothpick and even that d...dn’t make it better. I shook a Lucky out of my pack and offered her one. She accepted. I lit hers and mine with the same flame. Good smoke. “So, we were discussing why you think your husband’s having an affair.” “Were we? That’s such a bore. Let’s talk about something else.” I nodded. “What would you like to talk about?” “You.” I nodded again. “What. I’m feeling so vulnerable in his arms and I love it. I slide my hands down to his pants and start rubbing his bulge, which makes him grunt as we’re making out. I undo his zipper and slowly pull down his pants while our lips are still locked. I then start rubbing his dick through his shorts for a while before I pull down his shorts as well. I wrap my hand around his dick and rub it slowly as I start kissing down his chest. I get down on my knees and kiss his v-line, while I rub him a little. Mere bilkul aage aunty thi.Maine unko pichhe se pakad rakha tha aur god mein bitha kr boob dba raha tha.Sath mein uske gaalon ko chus raha tha.Raj-sangeeta tum apne kapde khol kr meri peeth k pichhe aa jao.Apne boob mere pichhe rakho…Chalo jaldi karo..Sangeeta ne kapde khol kr mere pichhe aa gai.Usne meri pith pr boob rakh diye.Maza aane lga.Do boob mere hath mein the aur do boob meri peeth ke pichhe sangeeta ragad rahi thi.Sangeeta k boob thand mein achchhe lagne lge.Ab main dono ko lita. . flawless skin, elegant shape and enormously expressive nipples that were almost impossible to hide when aroused.Jared ran his thumbnails across her stiff peaks over and over again as her sweat moans gave way to guttural cries of animalistic passion. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. Yes. Shit, we're good!" she groaned, climaxing on her man.Jared answered as her babble was strangled by orgasmic convulsions. "Cum on my dick, babe. You've done it now, little fuck-bunny. I'm going to have to stuff your.