Jee to karta hain thrill ka. Lekin kisipe bharosa bhi nahi kar sakti, kyonki meri samaj me jo ijjat hai !”Mausi ne rook kar kaha, “Bahar ke nahi, ...lekin…ghar ke mard pe bharosa bilkul kar sakti hoon”, aur meri taraf dekhkar aankh mari. Ek shararti smile uski hothon pe thi.Main ye sunkar shock ho gaya, uska ishara samajkar main bahut khush ho gaya.Main zat se pichhe se uske upar chadh gaya aur meri position uske upar is tarah se leli ki main usse pura sata hua mera lund uski thighs ki gap me just. ” The honesty of his words make me happy and immediately I’m glad he came to tell me this. It could be the reassurance of the man who will be on my arm tonight, but no matter the reason, I don’t hold any animosity towards Eugene. “Thank you. I’m glad to hear it. And I respect your decision, Taniyah is great.” “She is...amazing,” he agrees, and I smile widely. “Well I’m glad you came by,” I say. “Of course, I’ll go so you can do your thing.” He motions between Ethan and I. Ethan standing. She relaxes back to the bench and them without warning her hips are thrust up high again repeating the feat, two of the guys high five as your wife recovers, her pussy gapes only slightly as one of the hung white men to her side places his cock againdt her moist lips. You can see your wife knod her head and swear she mouths fuck me. He slides in slowly as your wife shifts down the bench so he can just stand and fuck her pussy. Your wife now pulls at her sensitive nipples as his motion firms up. She tore away her mouth to gasp: "Love me, daddy--love me! Kiss my tits, feel my ass, my pussy." His mouth closed over a nipple, licked searingly there, sucked strongly there, before his teeth spread wide and she felt her entire mound being drawn in. Twisting, she got a hand under his balls and hefted them, ran her questing fingers over their sacked shapings and felt the weight of them. His hair was so thick and curly, she thought, but not wiry;.