Ma jiges korlo thik thak pouchechi kina, dadar okhane thik thak khaoa holo kina esob. Ami make bollam tumi chinta korona dadar kache darun achi, oi ra...na kore koto ki khawalo. Ma aswasto hoe phone rekhe dilo.Dad bollo ki re ami sudhu ranna kora jinis e khaiechi, ar ei kancha bara ta kop kop kore gud diye khachchis, seta bolli na? Ami haslam ar bollam ota to amader secret. Dadao hese dilo. Ar amake chudte laglo. Uff ki choda chudche amay. Delhi pouchechi mote 7 hr holo eri modhye 3 bar chudche. Mai was immediately over Sav, licking his cock while stroking it. Instead of being on her knees, the stripper laid upside down on Sav with her pussy pressed against his face. Sav was hit with a hazelnut-like odor from the stripper’s crotch as a black thong moved to the side; pressed against her sweaty inner thighs.As Mai went to work on the cock, trying to stuff as much as she could into her mouth; Sav used his rough hands to press down on the thighs which got an arousing reaction from Mai.. He smiled and gently caressed my injured ankle.“How is this little ankle doing now?”, he asked. I smiled and told him that it was still a bit sore. He responded by continuing his delicate ministrations, focused on my ankle but straying from my foot all the way up my calf. Tom seemed momentarily lost in thought, before his eyes drifted slowly from my leg across my body then gazing into my eyes.“Your husband is an extremely lucky man. You’re so gorgeous. I’m so jealous. I probably shouldn’t. I said to Tami, “Fuck baby, I’m horny as hell. You really turn me on.” She replied, “Yeah, me too. I wish there was something we could do about it.” Another pause, then I said, “Let’s watch each other masturbate. I like watching porn were a woman with big tits makes herself cum.” Tami grabbed the dildo, “Yeah, there is something that gets to me when I watch a good looking guy with a big dick jack off on my computer. Go ahead, stroke it. I want to see you make it cum.” We were on opposite side.