I was ready to explode in her hand.“Mam if you’re not careful I’m going to come”She didn’t listen, I was helpless and lay back in the bath. ...She kept rubbing and twisting my cock until it squirted my cum in the air like a mini fountain. She milked the rest of my cum out of me, letting it run down over her hand.I lay in the bath with her tit still in my hand and looked at her, her other hand was between her legs and by the look of her she had just came as well, slowly pulling her fingers out from. My hubby seems to think he is a great guy, however. Every time mack has dinner with us, my hubby always makes me wear an indian blouse-sari set because mack says that he likes to see me in a sari. I have to wear a very small, tight indian blouse of thin material so that curves of my boobs are clearly visible. All my blouses are cut low in the back and front so my back is bare and my cleavage shows in front. My hubby makes me tie my sari so low that it is always below my belly button. Also, i am. .But enik ariyam avalk njan edak pidikumpol oky avalde mukham chuvannu varunnathum njan palapozhum sradichirunnu. Ennit njan parhiye avalde kazhuthil oru umma koduthu pettannu onnum parayathe aval enne kettipidichu chundilum mukathum kazhuthilum oky umma thannu. Njan appol a sugathil thanne avalude mulakal njekkan thudangi pathiye kaittu aa mulanjettu pidikan thudangi ennit oru mula vailakki kudikan thudangiyapol aval ante thala avlade mulailekku cherth pidichu sound indaakan thudangi ahh ahh. We kissed passionately. I waged my tongue out and so did she. Her saliva was in my mouth. I pressed her against the wall. She bit my tongue and laughed. I did the same. My hands were on her assets. The boobs I had always dreamed of were in my possession. ‘So soft’ I said. She laughed and touched my tool. My penis had already been enlarged and was trying to come out of my jeans. “So hard”, she said. We both laughed and kissed each other again.Just when I went to unbutton her jeans, she said,.