I too wanted that Mangala should get hornier of seeing me fucking her mother. At that time, Mangala was facing bed where my wife was lying.I kissed Ma...gala on her cheeks. (This kind of kissing was always common between us). I stood up from our bed, went on to my wife. I pulled my shorts and underwear, dropped them on the floor near Mangala’s foot. I positioned myself between my wife’s thighs.Keeping one foot on the bed and another leg on the floor near Mangala thighs. My wife folded her legs as. 8, little chubby 65 kg, perfect curves 34DD, 30, 36, very juicy broad lips with a welcoming smiley smile wow she is a perfect wife any guy will wish he can have. Amit married on 2012, during that time I was onsite regarding a project to Jordan, so I could not make to his marriage bash. As a good friend he always scolds me u didn’t attended my bash blah blah, but he mailed me his some of marriage pics. All together it was a nice happy marriage function.As I live in Bangalore, amit lives at. ”Jenna shyly leaned in for a kiss as she whispered into Stace’s ear, “yes, I want it inside. I want your fingers inside me.” Stace knew she was wet herself, but she wanted to pleasure Jenna first. She stuck her finger inside Jenna, moving it in and out. Jenna’s breathing quickened. But Stace wanted to hear her so bad, so she added another finger and another. Jenna was trying hard to stay quiet but she couldn’t anymore. It was too much. She let out a moan and that first moan triggered another. I quickly struggled to get my belt buckle undone in time. With another shudder, my stomach expanded, beginning to hang over my belt. My pants and shirt were both getting rather tight on me and I knew that it would only get worse. A single glance at my arms revealed that they too were starting to get fatter. Still, I took another bite from the donut, then wolfed the rest of the thing down. "Oh SHIT," I gasped as my pants and shirt both simultaneously tore open, revealing twice as much flesh as I.