Boudi khub khusi hoye bollo i love u.amio bollam.tar por ami boudir puro sorir e kiss korte laglam.chat te laglam thigh gulo,navi ta,Dudu gulo,mang ta...abar ekta request korlam je light ta jele ekbar dekhbo puro sorir ta.boudi bollo keu jodi dekhe nei.tokhon 2to beje geche ar baire kono sobhdo pawa jachilo na.sobai ghumiye poreche ei bole light ta jele dilam .ki apur bo sundor boudir deho ta. ek dum duder er moto rong.mang erupor choto choto kalo chul gulo amake pagol kore dichilo.tar boudi amar. Once I cum, and then relax, he does this." She paused. "Mister Gabe just sits there and watches." Oh." What could I say. I turned away and walked into the bedroom, refilled my drink, and went out to the balcony to sit down. The sun had set some time ago so the room I had walked through was dark, and I didn't turn on the balcony light. I wanted the darkness to hide my confusion over what was going on.After a moment Jennifer followed me out. She was nude. I looked at her thinking my wife would. My hands moved down her back and around her waist. I reached for the hand that administered her massage and felt my wet tounge lick the juices from her wet pussy.My hand then slid around her waist and undid the button and unzipped her skirt letting it fall to the floor. She then felt my hands caress her firm ass and a slight moan of approval, " yes..yes..mmm" made her pussy tingle. Then she felt my finger trace the crack of her ass and down to her pussy lips where I buried my finger deep into. She has brown eyes with I smile that melts me every time. Being from Colombia, she also has that Colombian temperament. Raised in a strict catholic environment, as is the case with most Latin American families, she I not that open to sex outside of marriage. Every time I bring up ideas of thinks for us to do with other people she says no and that I am more than enough for her. Well we are married 18 years now, I still keep hoping that one day I get to see my fantasy come through and see her.