This gave me a mirror view of myself semi-reclined while her petite, cat-likew body moved up and down and subtlety curved as she returned to working o... my cock. Finally it was too much, and with a last request I begged her to take me deeper. With a smiling glance, she opened her mouth a bit more and complied while I, more firmly than before, clasped her head and hair to guide her strokes as she deep throated me. Moaning while stifling myself, as I was close to the window and could hear punters. Mai apne ek hath se boobs daba raha tha aur dusra muh me leke jor jor se chus raha tha . Bhabhi apne hatho se mere sar ko aapne boobs se daba rahi thi.Bhabhi ke muh se aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh ki awazj pura room gunj utha tha.Fir mai bhabhi ki chut chusne laga . Mere lund ab bhabhi ki chudai ke liye taiyar ho chuka tha. Bhabhi na apne hath se mere lund ko pakad ke apni chut pe rakha. Bhabhi ki chut me pahle hi jatake me mere aadha lud unki chut me chala gaya bhabhi ki muh se chikh nikal gayi. And despite his wife’s reservations, he knew her body better than anyone on earth. He could tell just from the flush in her cheek how much she was enjoying this. And damn… he really wanted those tears to wash away his cum from her face… But self-control is key! He opened the mouth-hole and roughly jabbed his cock inside. First thrust must have almost bruised the girl’s cheek, he thought. Oh, well. God loves a trier. He withdrew and jabbed again, carelessly. This time, she had positioned her. Looking back at me I suddenly hear,”Would you like to frisk me? That is if you think I am hiding a weapon.” I can feel the beginning of my erection. So I need to slow this down if I want to keep in control. I respond with a simple request “No, that will not be necessary but I will need to make a visual inspection so I need you to do exactly what I say. Is that understood?” A timid nod is all I get. I relax a little at these turn of events and I instruct her to remove the rest of her cloths but.