Phil’s beautiful and hot neighbor is in her bedroom doing yoga again. She’s even hotter in those see-through undies, instead of her usual yoga out...its that we’ve seen so many times. I’d love to see that cunt bare-assed naked and wish that Phil had left the table by the windows.”I went over to look with the rest of the men, not letting on that she’s my wife, and Monica was moving around the room and doing yoga wearing her sheer, flesh colored bikini panties and matching bra, as she often does. A flat stomach and a small waist. Sure, her tits could be bigger, but she knew she was sexy. She loved all of the looks she got from boys at school. And the looks from her friend's dad's, although they thought she didn't notice.She suddenly yawned and started feeling tired. She looked at the clock on her nightstand. "Why am I so tired? It's only nine", she thought, but she couldn't escape the exhaustion that was setting in. She crawled into bed, snuggling up to her teddy bear and quickly fell. It's a shame that I have to cut these." the woman remarked pointedly.Molly's bra was the first to go. After snip in the middle and a hard tug, her plump breasts were left exposed. The metal blade of the scissors skimmed down her body, the sensation sent tingles down her spine. Two snips, one at each side of the waistband, and a tug, her panties were then yanked away to join the pile of shredded fabric on the floor.The woman moved a step back and cocked her head. A smile plastered on her face.. “Andar daloon na janeman” Vipul ne pucha. Maine muskuraate huwe unki kamar par haath rakhte huwe kaha,”Ekdum gehrai tak dalo janu. Meri ye sirf tumhaari hain….sirf tumhaari…aur Vipul ne mere pair failaate huwe apna woh ek jhatke ke saath meri yoni ke andar daal diya. Uuuuuiiiiii maaaaaaaaa uuuuuuufffffffff ssssssssssssssssss ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Vipul mere upar jhuk gaye aur apni kamar upar neeche hilaate huwe meri yoni maarne lage. Unka woh meri yoni ke andar baahar hone laga aur mein.