"What do you say we get a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses and go to my room now?" asked Vidya who was getting quite anxious to have Mark's peni... inside her."I don't think that I can walk at the moment with the hardon that you have caused," replied Mark.Vidya laughed and said, "Oh dear, perhaps you should think about something else, my arse for instance," before bursting into giggles."There is only one way that I will get rid of this stiffness and that is in your room," said Mark before. She would never have thought that he would take charge of her and give her what she had always secretly craved. The things that she had done since she had come into this house had her head spinning, and she loved every second of it.Her safe and secure life had her ready to cut her own throat. The idea of marrying a stuffed shirt like Willard was too much for her to bear. She had loved to talk to him, he had a wonderful mind, and it was the only reason the she continued to see him. She knew that. Us ki maje aa rahe the. Main ne apna lund uss ke muh par rakha aur woh respond karne lagi.Uss ki pussy bohut wet thi. Fir main us ki pussy chaatne lga aur woh aur jor see moan karne lgi. Thori dair baad us ne squirt kar diya. Us ka saara paani mere mun mein tha.Fir woh mera lund choosne lagi. Aur maine bola, “Main tumhe bohut pehle se chodna chahta tha.” Woh hasne lagi aur boli, “Chod na ab mujhe bhenchod. Bana mujhe apni randi, gandu.”Main ne usse bed pe laitaya aur apne lund uss ke andar daal. Faye walks into the shower and adjusts the water so that it is nice and warm. Despite this warmth, her nipples are hard as hard as she has ever felt them. The water flows down her perky chest and over her flat belly to the recess between her legs. She feels something incredibly sensual and arousing about the way things are playing out. There is a dull throb between her legs as she waits for her son to get in with her. She slowly puts one hand between her legs and touches her bare snatch for.