Mana cahic ka sath joke mara cahci aap married hoi cachi boli hai par koy mana kha agar nahi hoti tu ma shaddi kar lata or ma husna laga chai boli ser...iously mana kaha hia tu cachi boli ab karlo amit ka cacha Dubai ma ratha hai 6month ma ak baar atta hia ma tu ghar ma akli rathi hau bake gahr wala village ma ratha hia un ko apni wife ke bhi tension nahi chachi emotional ho gayi thoda rona lagi mana apna hath un ka shoulder par rakha un ko chup karya . Phir hum dono kam ma lagya ma sochna laga is. Stopping just shy of the doorway, I peer into the room & discover that you’ve just recently exited the shower. Towel in hand, & with your back to me, you are still drying off from your feet upwards. “Perfect timing” I think to myself. Realizing that indeed, I did time this one just perfectly! I simply HAD to seize the moment! Quickly I remove my clothing. At this point, you are still completely unaware that I am even in the room yet. Quietly I step towards you, ever so gracefully, & just as I. It had been eight years since his wife had died. Since then, he has concentrated his full attention on raising his son into a disciplined young man instead of focusing on his own personal life. The last time he had sexual intercourse of any kind was a week before her death. All he could think about now was ripping Natalie’s shirt off and sucking on her beautiful breasts, kissing her full lips and fingering her damp pussy. He looked over at her house and hatched an idea.“Maybe I should go over. . Began to feel my pussy get wetter & wetter as I slowly reached the first of many climaxes to come that night!!! Unbeknownst to me, my husband & Patrick had crept in & sat across from me,watching & enjoying the "show" I was putting on for them!! When I finally stopped orgasming & screaming , I noticed them.. With an evil smile & a grin from Patrick,my husband announced that Patrick was in fact my birthday gift & I could do whatever I chose to do with him !! I grabbed Patrick & made him start.