She was wearing the black saree I had got her 2 weeks back. And she was looking gorgeous. NO wonder she was reluctant to wear it. It was really thin a...d showed off her body despite covering her. I could see her black blouse so clearly every detail of it. I could see her fair belly, her deep navel. My eyes swept over her.“That is why I cannot wear it outside” she smiled striking a pose.“Oh, Amma, I was, I mean. I” I was lost“What Prakash” she smiled.“I mean, you look so terrific, you are so good. I knew Michael loved to fuck me in that position. He was able to really thrust fast into my pussy. Michael got behind me and pushed his cock up inside of me. “Your cunt feels so fucking good. I love that sweet pussy. Your stepdad loves your pussy. Do you know how much I love it? The day we fucked made me a very happy man. I love your mother, but fucking a sweet piece like you really gives a guy a lot of confidence. I could fuck you every day.” Michael was now inside of me full length. His cock. Even though I was very much involved fucking his wife, it was still interesting listening to him hungrily slurping on her cunt.With me being on top of Melissa, instead of her sitting on my lap, I was better able to control the depth and speed of my thrusts. She wrapped her legs around my ass to hold on, and she was so aroused and passionate that she kissed me deeply, while moaning into my mouth. She was having almost continuous orgasms again, and I loved fucking her tight cunt.She was obviously. Eamon behaved with model proprietary. Lunch was very civilised, but Carrie let her guard slip twice. The first moment was when they were showing her the garden. It was magnificent in the late June sunshine. As they looked back at the splendid rear elevation, and the landscaped terracing of the triple-layered patio. Melanie saw the look of a predator on their guest’s face. It was gone, in a moment, but there had been something almost feral about it.The second moment hadn’t been immediately.