I was surprised how much different the world seemed at 15 to 20 miles per hour. As I rode through town I saw store owners opening up. I even nodded, w...aved, and shouted a greeting to the one or two I recognized. It was a different view of the town for me. I have to admit there was something somehow more intimate about the experience of riding to breakfast.I pulled the bike into the parking lot of the local McDonald's. The town was too small for more than one, but it was a nice large one. I knew. I realized what she was talking about.I told her.Hum neeche hain.Tho neeche se hi shuroo karo.She ave me a smile.A very beautiful one indeed..She showed me around the ground floor. While she showed me every room I was behind her and she was swaying her hips to and fro while walking.I was literally unable to believe any of this was happening.But I didn’t want it to stop.After showing me the floor, she asked me whether I liked it. I told that I really liked it. She seemed pretty happy and asked. My half erect cock filled its gusset and its line crept up my ass crack.Now she dressed in a t-shirt only. I was eating breakfast when she smilingly came near me and showed me her smoothly shaved pussy. Now I was hard but she asked me to hold on. She then carefully took out a sex toy (which I had seen the first time) and lubed it and inserted it in her pussy. It was a plug type and it held its place. Now it was time for my tutor to arrive. Mom opened the door as soon as the bell rang. He came. «Раньше мы изводили кучу смазки для того, чтобы член вошел туда, но теперь достаточно немного увлажнить эту дырочку слюной и можно трахать её хоть час, без остановки. За столько лет я так растрахала эту дырочку, что временами она становится, как настоящая женская пизденка». С этими словами жена плюнула на мой анус и страпон начал движение вперед, а уже через минуту меня вовсю имели в два смычка. «Вот видишь, милый, Антон прав – мечты сбываются. Ты давно хотел, чтобы тебя вот так поимели. В обе.