Tabhi mr. Kamal ne ek photo bheja. Wo topless photo tha unke wife ka. Main huge boobs dekhke jese pagal sa hogaya aur wo photo ko zoom karke dekhne la...ga. Bahat gori aur rasili dudu ne jese mere hosh udadiya ho.Mk – kya aapko pasand aaya meri wife ke boobs?Me – ji haan, koi pagal hi hoga jo itni khubsurat aurat ke khubsurat aango ko ignore karega. Aap kahan se hain?Mk – lajpath nagar, delhi se hum hai. Kya aap milna chahenge humse?Me – jarur milna chahunga aur pure privacy rahegi.Mk – humare. "Well, I think she was just about her old self again when she asked Angie to help her in the shower. When I went up after about fifteen minutes with a tray of coffee for us all, I found her with her legs wrapped around Angie's neck in the throes of what must have been a much-needed orgasm!She grinned impishly at me as she opened her eyes again and held out her arms for me."Come and kiss me, Dave," she said softly. "You two don't know how much I've missed you both."Our kiss was tender and. If she kept this up, I was going to explode in her mouth so I reluctantly pushed her head off my cock.I laid her back on the bed whilst I climbed between her legs, bringing my face to her swampy wet pussy. Sliding my tongue between the wet lips, I tasted her juices, swallowing them as quickly as she produced them."Yummm ... mmmmm ... tasty" I whispered into her wetness."What are you putting into me?" Mia gasped.I popped up my head and poked out my tongue, showing it to her."Oh god ... I'm in. I’m rocking into his thigh and feel incredibly close. I almost don’t care if we are seen I just need it so bad. I feel heat in my toes all the way up my body. It was like electricity pouring off of me shooting out through my pussy and nipples. I beg him again and again. “Please please please make me cum” he growls against my mouth and slides his hand down my pants. “Fuck you are soaked.” His finger slides inside me and then rubs along my clit. I am grinding him without a care and just need to.