I make my way to the main bedroom and slip put of my red tight, overexposed shirt and snuggle into bed next to John. I'm behind him and I'm cold, so I...spoon him and my fingertips work their way up his chest and back down. I feel his heartbeat start to quicken as I make my way down his hairy, manly body and to the waistband of his pants.I push my lips against his back and close my eyes, hoping to fall asleep like this.He turns around though and kisses my forehead. He's not my boyfriend nor my. Then he grabbed vaishoo by the hair and pushed her mouth into his cock , as she started to open her mouth scream in pain due to his rough handling, nara stuffed his cock into her mouth”“Mmmffff whaa mmmfff yennaaa mmmfff, uvaa, uvaaa”, vaishoo was gasping and was gagging.Nara was in no mood to let go , rekha maami had let loose the demon inside him and he was not having a chance to quench his ignited desires as rekha mami and mama had gone on a kshetradanam (pilgrimage)for begetting a baby and. I made my mind up right then to make him think I did that sort of thing all the time. I wanted to be the best fuck he ever had!" I went from almost shooting a load in my pants to almost shitting a load in my pants. This was my sweet wife, the mother of my two kids, talking like some tramp!"I helped him slide my panties down and then I undressed him. I tossed his shirt to the side and then dropped to my knees and untied his shoes. He kicked them to the side and then I unbuckled his belt and. .'' Before I could finish my sentence, she kissed me. ''I'm sorry but I'...'' She kissed me again only this time she put her tongue in my mouth. It took me a second to get used to it but I did. We tongue wrestled for what seemed ages. When we pulled away, her eyes was full of sexual desire.She jumped off the stool and grabbed my hand. We rushed to the bathroom and slammed the door shut. We once again started tongue wrestling and before I knew it my top was off. She started working on my.
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