After a brief sampling of his oral talents that left a tingle between my legs, he stood and caressed me. I reached my hand inside his shorts and relea...ed the biggest cock I had ever seen. My eyes widened when I looked down at it. My husband’s eyes widened as well. Peter’s cock was much longer and thicker than Jack’s, and our friend, Dave’s.Although Peter’s cock, which was as thick as my wrist and stretched beyond ten inches, was somewhat intimidating, I took it in my hands and felt sublimed to. “You’ve already made my day, sweetie.” “One more goodie won’t hurt, will it?” Larry smiled benignly as he handed her the final wrapped package. “Well,“ she said, smiling brightly. “I suppose I won’t let it.” He laughed. “Let’s hope not.” The Phaidon coffee-table tome truly did make her birthday. Never mind the DVDs (“His Girl Friday” and “Gigi”), the Merriam-Webster thesaurus, the Godiva chocolates, and the Mikasa tea-pot to complement their wedding china. Or even the chilled-just-so cannoli. Maine jb huma ki gaand ka sorakh dekha tu woh red bled sa dikh rha tha jis se pta chal rha tha k motions lgne ki waja se gaand aur sorakh red bled hu gyi thi..Maine huma ki gaand k ched me ungli dali tu woh foran dard se chekne lagi uuuuh aaaahoooppppsss kya kr rhe hu plz ungli mat dalo tu main bola meri pyari rani abhi tu mera pora lun tmhari gaand me jaye ga plz thora sa bardhast kro.. Phr main uski gaand pe hath pherne laga aur Woh karahne lagi aa aa uuui uohh.. Maine uski gaand ko thora sa. I held her down on the bed and in a fit of passion, I told her I deeply cared about her. She took my hard cock in her hand and guided it to her open, wet cunt. I entered her with my lips kissing her full breasts.She arched her back and attempted to raise her pussy more to receive me more deeply and fully. Holding Rahilas thighs open, I moved forward. I could feel her stretch as I entered, each inch engulfed by the tightness and warmth of her. I felt my cock head penetrate the soft, warm,.