Abe ghode ka lund laga rakha hai…..saala 5″ mota that….sirf ek negro ka lund dekha tha itna mota TV per…..tab se mun that ki aisa lund dekh ja...ya….”“Haan meri biwi to mare hua to kaafi saal ho gaye hain…..aur koi baccha bhi nahin hai…..main to aapne aap he aapna dhyaan rakhta hoon….2 ya 3 baar roz haath se hila ker mazaa le leta hoon and picture bhi dekhta hoon uske saath…..maine bhi ek kaala lund dekha tha…..bada to tha…..”“Accha abhi baatein mut banao….” My wife came o him and started rubbing. Then I pressed her nipples by lips she moaned aahhh..ouuch…hhhhh….uummm…hmmm….she was moaning deep with close eyes. Then as I left her breasts and she put her finger on my clit and along with vibrator she started rubbing it.i kissed her navel and her soft belly.after kissing it I put my hands was on her clit and I rubbed my finger on it and later after sometime I inserted my finger in it.it was very wet with her juices that she cummed before so it was very slippery.my finger glided in her. She checked behind her as she kept walking. ‘It’s too damn cold for this…I should’ve picked a warmer day.’ A few joggers ran past her down the sidewalk, under the metro station, people were carrying briefcases filled with work back to their houses, locking their bikes against the railings… And I’m here doing this…this…oh god. She caught his eye as he got out of the train, suddenly flushing with heat, she was looking everywhere but at him now. He walked closer and closer, taking off his watch. It didn’t take long to get home thankfully, and we showed them in before offering them a drink,things had gone way past polite drinks and we all went into the front room where we got seated next to each others partners again. Within seconds my leg was pulled over his muscular thigh and his fingers soon found my aching wet pussy. With seeing that my hubby led the way with her to our bedroom.No going back now,i was going to give as good as i got. Id like to say we undressed each other slowly,but.