Climbing onto the bed, Joe knelt between Lydia’s legs. He not only forced them apart but spread her thighs as wide as feasibly possible. He pressed ...he huge head of his cock against Lydia's opening and penetrated her with one hard, swift movement. Lydia groaned at the fierce but welcome intrusion.'Just relax, baby,' he whispered. 'I promise you’ll enjoy it. Your pussy feels gorgeous. Feel how tightly you’re holding on to me… your pussy doesn't want to let me go.'The sensations Joe experienced. So finally, the day arrived. I was making all efforts to look as traditional and sexy as possible. I wore a grand red saree and a matching black glittery blouse. I wore all my traditional ornaments worn by a woman on her suhagraat. I was wearing a mang tika(a jewelry piece) on my forehead.And red bangles(Kangan) were making a clank every time I moved hands. I also wore dark red lipstick and makeup. After almost 2 hours of dressing, when I came out, my hubby was almost stunned. He was looking at. Her lover-boy took the carrier box and left the house. I wandered inside my house; lay on the sofa, trying to control my whirling desire, but in vain. I had to relieve the pressure, somehow. I rushed toward the bathroom. The door of the bathroom had lost its bolt long back, but it didn’t pop up on my mind on that rushing moment. I pushed open the door. There, lighted up by the ventilator, was the huge erection of a young cock, beaten by a moving hand. It was my younger brother. Two days back my. He couldn’t hold back anymore. Her ass was so fucking hot. But, he wanted her to cum too. He reached his hand around the front of her and started rubbing her clit while he thrust his cock deep inside of her. His hand worked fast on her clit while he slammed his cock hard and deep inside of her. She was so wet and her pussy was clenching his cock so hard. Her pussy was pulsating. He couldn’t hold back anymore. “I’m gonna cum,” he moaned. “Me too,” she panted. Max stood up and grabbed her by her.