.oooohhh maaaayyiiinnnn gayeeeee…roookknaaaa bilkul nahiiiiii…..or taiz or taiz…..meri jaannn mazza aa gaayaaa…..ary meri jaan pora nikal nika... kar jar tak maroooo…..”Or sath hi apni eik chahti mera moun main daydi, jis ko main chota bacha ki tarhan choos nay laga, itni garam or tight choot mili thi keh lora buri tarhan jakara howa kab tak chood ta………untouch tha…..pehli baar milli thi mujhya woh bhi seal band type ki phir kiya tha, mazza hi mazzaa….mera har dhaky par woh bhi khud ko utha kar. She spread her legs and invited me. I inserted inside as it took a few attempts to go through. She did not have sex for a long time and so it was tight. She was in pain initially but she started to enjoy the lovemaking.She started to enjoy by lifting her hip to help in the fucking. I went on to fuck her really hard. I came inside her after 15 minutes. She told that her husband used to fuck her for hardly five minutes. She said she is very happy about this experience and she wanted it again. Inside, was a gold pendant. On the pendant, hung a small gold heart. All around the outside of the heart were a series of small, perfect diamonds. Inscribed on the heart, in very small letters, it said "Love, Warren." It was gorgeous."Oh, Warren, this is beautiful." No more beautiful than you." I think I'm going to cry." 'sokay. It's real gold, it won't rust."Sophia laughed and cried at the same time. "You goof! Put it on me?" Gladly". Warren undid the clasp and placed it around her neck from. I do not remember totally, but as told by my husband the next morning, that after 10 mins of these fights, I jumped on my hubby on the bed and tore his dress, kissed him and bit him. Samir took this chance and came forward immediately and forcefully separated me from my hubby this time to the sofa and started to remove my dress. I helplessly tried to refrain him, he had a tough time to remove all my dress one after another; finally after I became naked in front of him, I also tore Samir s dress.