Panty ta ki sundar gondho ber hochhe. O akhon puro lengtto. Amai bollo khub jore hisu payechhe. Oor poder bhitore vibration machine akhono on. Amar ja...ngiea o tene khule amar 9″ bara mukhe niea chuste chuste barar rosh khoshiea dilo. Amar bara puro rosh oor mukhe dilam. O bollo abare bathroom jabo. Ami oke kole tule bathroom niea gelam. Oke commode boshiea dilam. O Hisshu korte suri korlo. Ami oke komod theke namiea ane bollam amar barar upore hisu koro. O dto pa amar dudike rekhe hishu. My FIL is a retired army officer of about 60 with a thin athletic body and a handle bra mustanche. He was known as a player by all his relatives and I had heard a rumour that while he was the OC of a army post he used to fuck almost every wife of men working under him. There was a quite tension between us for a few days before the fatal day. It was afternoon and I had gone to the market. Since I was planning to visit my girlfriend in town I had told my FIL that I would be alte but the friend’s. She felt the long shaft stretching her cunt, opening it up for the whole length. I held her hips tight, my thumbs pressing into her buttocks. I made sure that she was steady as I entered her. Aunt Bharathi let out a shriek as she felt my cock settling all the way into her.Her pussy lips gripped my long cock shaft with as much force as I could want. It seemed like her heartbeat massaged my cock as I slid it into her. Grunting with pleasure and exertion, I began to drag my cock back out of. "My dear, do you ever miss being a man, being a father and husband? Itis our tenth anniversary soon, and I almost feel like I have spent moretime in your handsome, (if I say so myself,) former body than you have,honey." No, not really. I love having the body that you grew up in. I countmy blessings that I can be you every day. And I think I am the betterfor having your body. I hate to admit it but I was a pretty lousy dadto my kids for years after my first wife died... but becoming you,.
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