I rested against his chest as I regained my breath, my breasts flat against his chest, my head on his shoulder. I felt Jay’s full erection throbbing...inside my tight walls. I looked up into his eyes, a smile across his lips. I smiled as I lowered my mouth to Jay’s for another kiss. Jay pulled from our kiss as he laid me on the couch. Kissing me, he entered me. I pulled my legs up around his hips and locked my ankles across Jay’s butt. Jay kissed me as he pumped his cock in and out of me. I felt. Behen:- nai ana mujhe, tu soo ja aur mujhe bhi sone de.Mai udas hogyaa aur watsapp aur data off karke soo gaya. 10 min baad mera door knock hua mai utha aur khola to meri gand fat gai meri behen mere samne khadi thi.Me:- tune to bola tha ki tu nai aegi.Behen:- to kya agai, wapas chali jau.(raaat ke 1 baj rae the aur hm aur meri behen ludo set karke khelne baithe the, kareeb adhe ghante khelne ke baaad wo jiit gai aur boli ki chal abb soo kate hai. Ekk hi rajai hone ki wjah se hm dono usi me. There were some really foxy ladies that attended the church. Joe and Rob often speculated on which ones might be willing to spread their legs for a little youthful cock. Mrs. Wilson was the most beautiful woman in church and was married to a man who was about 30 years her senior. Surely he wasn’t serving her as well as they could. Mrs. Johnson was not the most beautiful, but had a body to die for. Her husband was a salesman covering a huge territory and was gone for weeks at a time. Mrs. Weaver. "You can't tell me that you aren't very deliberately teasing Terry. It amuses me to see your hemlines and heels getting higher than mine. I'll bet you, though, that he couldn't actually say that is what you're doing -- just that he's getting more and more fidgety."While they started delightful conversation, with humor and insight, Dolores excused herself. Denise remembered she needed to return some books to a friend.When Dolores came back, her clothing was even more provocative. "Terry my dear..