.khair fir maine use hath me dia uske, usne use sarmate hue pakda aur boli ye sirf mere liye hi rakna samjhe!Uski ye possessive si bat sun kar mujhe v...us se pyar sa hone laga usi pal han doston majak ni kar ra sach me mujhe wo apni si lagne lagi, us pal fir kahin jada der na ho jaye to humne kud pe kabu kiya aur kapde pahne jab hum taiyar ho gaye aur wo chat ka door khol kar niche jane hi wali thi ki main ghutno k bal niche baitha aur uski salwar ko fir se khola toda sa sarkaya Manu ji ko ulta. He found my mouth and his tongue found mine. We were kissing when afelt the tip of his cock against my labia. My already excited clitorisurged me forward. Together our motions set a rhythm. As Andy came downhis pelvis came slightly forward; up and back in a circle. I slowly methis down with an up and vice versa. His hard on kept rubbing my labia andclitoris. It was momma's practice with no hands.All was fine, then, on a down stroke from him and an up from me, I feltmy lower lips part and his. After about ten minutes Thomas woke up and entered the guest bedroom and said, ‘I’m next!’ ‘Ooh, Jim loves breakfast sausage.’ They both laughed at that one. After I was done cleaning Thomas, Cathy said, ‘Now that you had your breakfast, wimp, you can fix me, and my stud here, some eggs & bacon, and bring it to us in the bedroom.’ ‘Yes dear,’ was all I could muster in my humiliation. When I entered the bedroom with their breakfast, Thomas was leaning back against the headboard. Cathy was. And suddenly she was there. The orgasm hit her head on and with an intensity she had never known. The entire night had been a build up to this moment, this climax, and this release of sexual energy that she knew would leave her wanting more. She came. And she kept cumming. Her moans became words as she urged her husband to keep it up, to pound her harder. She wanted him to give it everything he had. And she held on for dear life. She heard him call to her as though he were far away, but so.