I crave the feeling of our naked chests rubbing together, our skins tingling with the friction. You must also have the same thoughts as, with your eye... still closed, you reach up and start un-buttoning my shirt. I raise one arm from the ground to let you slip my shirt off that side, and then rest on it and lift the other. You realise that I can’t unbutton your blouse one handed, so undo your own buttons. You open your blouse, and I gaze in fascination at your pink, perky breasts, your little. Are main to batana bhul gaya hamare ghar me dada dadi chachi chacha aur mere mammy papa the aur koi nahi tha haa meri bua ti kai theelekinsab ki shadi ho chuki thee aur wo kabhee kabar hi aati thee. chchi sawale rang ki thee aur wanka figure 30-28-32 hoga yani ki dubali patli me suru se hi sexy kitaboo ka shokin tha aur chudai ki kahaniya chup chup ke padta tha aur khub muth marta tha .main ne jab chachi ko dekha to man hi man unko chodane ke sapane dekhane laga aur intzaar karne laga ki kab. I was so hard that I knew I had to pull my cock out and release my own seed before I explode. As Jen completed her clean up she glanced over to see me working my own hard cock in my hands. In no time she had gotten up from Steve and was heading towards me with her fingers under the waist band of her short she pulled down her bottoms to expose her complete body. My eyes locked on her bare pussy, I had only seen a bare pussy on the internet and would never have thought a young girl like Jen. She found out that he had seen this last affair again very recently and had enough. She plainly stated that she wanted a "revenge fuck". She had a cold that day so we just agreed to meet up the following week when she was feeling better.We made plans to meet up at a hotel. I had learned through chatting in between our meetings that her sexual history was pretty...vanilla. She'd only ever slept with one other man besides her husband and he was never able to make her cum without her helping.