Meri saas ke bare mein aage to maine apko bataya hi hua hai wo avrage hai or mere saasur ke death hue kai saal ho chuke hai.Saas mere lund ki pakad ko...tight kiya to main saas ki taraf dekhne laga to saas meri taraf dekh rahi thi but kuch nahi boli or meri himmat or badh gayi main mann hi mann mein bahut khush ho raha tha tabhi maine saas ke lipe pr kiss kiya or lips ko chusna suru kr diya tabhi meri saas boli agar Priya my wife name agar wo uth gayi to maine kaha nahi uthe gi wo wo rahi hai or. “My Car has overheated.” was all I could tell him as he came forward and looked into the car.“Guess you need to wait till it cools down.” he said looking inside the car.“Yep! And my phone doesn’t have a network to call for some help.” I said as he looked at me.“Its not a problem. My home is just across the street. You can stay at my place till your car cools down or you find some help and then you can leave.” he said inviting me to his home.“I guess I don’t have any other option.” I said. ..He drove us home, me now behind the drivers seat. My master turned to me and said I'd like to see again, to which I did as told. I took my breasts out, pulled and played with my nipples until they were rock hard. He watched and said to him, she has her breasts out again... waiting until my master was to look at me again and see me playing with my clit...My master asked to stop before we reached home, asking for me to let him suck again. I told him to join me on the back seat. And told the. His cock seemed to be still huge , as I would have thought at the beginning . My husband's penis was not really small, but the African cock towered like a skysc****r in height .Then the woman sat on the Negro ( I must write so that at all ? I just do it , so please do not be angry because of it) and I was able to see exactly how his dark head disappeared between her delicate pink labia. Deeper and deeper his cock disappeared in her pussy . With gentle but firm groan she sat down deeper on him.