My breasts were not huge but they were not small and stood out. My husband Raj liked me to wear bras that accentuated them. They were firm to start wi...h and In spite of my efforts, I could not hide my sizable boobs and shapely ass. In any dress, be it a saree or salwar kamiz, my caving-in waist and shapely bums projected out tantalizingly. Raj insisted on my wearing sarees, well below my navel. Initially I resisted him. However, as he was persistent, I relented and thought of allowing him the. Salman usse tika ke pel raha tha. Chod chod ke undono ke passene chut gaye. Salman ab pure josh mein tha aur bus jhadne hi wala tha.Usne ek lambi saans kheechi aur apni aur Ammi kandhon ko pakad ke puri takat se Ammi ko chodne laga. Tapa tap tapa tap. Aur tabhi woh dono puri tarah hilne lage. Yahan Salman ka maal nikal aur wahan Ammi ka pani chut gaya.Ammi ki chut mein maal khali karne ke baad Salman wahin thak kar zamin par beth gaya. Uska tana hua lund maal nikalne ke baad chota hoke kele se. I considered it for a few seconds. "Yes" I replied. Lets see how convincing I can really be I mused. "Then come to me and allow me to pleasure you." I was about to write my reply when suddenly I felt dizzy. I felt myself blacking out. When I came to I got the shock of my life. I was in a different room. A bedroom. It was quite large with a double bed and it was quite old fashionedly decorated. The only modern appliance was a computer in the corner on a desk. Sitting at the desk was a tall. She licked his cock-head, laving and bathing with her slippery tongue, curling around the vibrant slab of hot meat. Joyfully she slurped, the delicate flavor tingling on her taste buds, causing her to positively drool. Parting her lips, she slipped the head of his dick right into her mouth. Her lips slid over his cock like a tight collar as she slowly took his prick far back into her mouth. She held him there, her mouth chock-a-block full of hot meat, moaning with the pleasure. Then she sucked.