Doubling, no, tripling my pleasure. He looks down at me, he knows what he’s doing to me. I draw his head down to me, kissing his mouth with such fer...city that I wish we could devour each other, like two snakes eating each other up. I need him inside of me in every way possible. I grind my hips against his, feeling his cock so close to me, so urgently wanting me. This spurs him on as he undoes his fly and releases it. Hot and hard in the cold night air, he pulls my panties to one side and hoists. I caught Aunty by her hair and forced her towards myself as she was trying to get away seeing I was on the verge of orgasm but I finally squirted in her mouth and she gladly drank all my cum and even cleaned my dick. Now it was my turn to give her the pleasure. I forced her on the bed and moved to her pussy.I raised her hips to remove her jeans. Her pink panty was already wet with her juices and awesome smell was coming from it. I removed her panty to expose her hairless pink pussy wet with. Koi nahi hai aur padhne wala.Me: (with smiley) Hehe.. Poonam bhi so gayi hai.Babita: Matlab: Aaj bhi kuch nahi kiya tum dono ne.Me: Nahi.Babita: Raj ko to sirf wahi chahiye mere se. Pyar to hai hi nahi.Me: Ohhh.. Aaj bhi kar ke so gaya woh.Babita: Nahi. Aaj nahi kiya. Mera mood nahi tha. To woh gussa ho ke so gaya.Me: Kya hua mood ko?Babita: Aise hi. Roj roj ki ladai. Pyar to hai hi nahi.Me: Hmmm. True.Babita: Tumhara to aur kharab haal hai. Itni sexy wife, fir bhi kuch nahi kar sakte.. lol.Me:. “Please don’t hurt me,” she said. “No, that’s not it, what are you thinking?" He asked her again reaching under her panties to examine the wetness between her pussy lips. “Be honest, I know you’re a little slut.”“Yes, I am a little slut and I need to be taught a lesson.” she cried out. She gasped as the words left her mouth; shocked at her own inhibition.“That’s right,” he smiled, “and you want me to fuck you, don’t you little whore?”She nodded as he unzipped his pants and removed his shirt..