I spread her legs with my feet, wrapping them around and under her, forcing her legs apart I pressed my cock a little deeper."mhm mhm!" she mumbled.Da...n, I thought...I'm in! For an hour I begged, now she's gonna feel it.Her legs stiffened, squeezing her ass cheeks as tight as she could, she continued to struggle as I held my position and played with her soft breast. Finally her legs relaxed just for a second and as her ass began trying not to relax her hand came back and she dug her nails into. She guided my dick into her pussy and slowly started moving up and down.She increased her speed.her boobs were slightly bouncing.that sight was soo sexy.I grabbed her ass making me comfortable to add speed to her…she fucked me in that position for 10mins.We came out of the bathtub.I pushed her towards the wall and kissed her again.I lifted her up and she held me with her legs around my waist.I guided my dick to her pussy again.I started ramming her very much faster this time.The wall gave me. It was flap-closed. You know where you don't use tape but just fold over the flaps until they lock the top of box closed. I pulled in the middle and the box exploded. Apparently my wife or daughter had stuffed the box so full that it was ready to burst. Out of the box sprung clothing and as it flew by me and fell to the floor and on various boxes and furniture in the garage, I realized it was my wife and daughter's clothes. I noticed various undergarments that my wife had worn in the last few. Tor bandhabi sattee sattee nongra thakte bhalobase.” Tarpor Amit bathroome dhuke gelo. Amit bathroome giye age daree katlo tarpor snan korlo. Snan korar por Amit ekta towale pore beriye ese bolo, “bathroomta bhison choto, kapor pora jayena. Amit amake bollo, “ja ebar tue snan kore ne.” Ami amar bag theke amar kapor bar korte laglam. Amit bollo, “tor kache skirt ache?” Ami bollam, “ache.” Ami bag theke skirt, blouse, bra aar panty bar korlam aar bathroome gelam. Amit amake jigesh korlo, “tor.