“NO!” exclaimed Velamma.“Sorry, but the wife has decided to stay with her folks,” he said.“What’s your wife got to do with the dirt and mu...lch?” asked Velamma curiously.The gardener sighed and whispered to Vela, “Do you want to know what the secret ingredient is?”“YES!”“My jism!”Velamma was stunned. “Come again?”“My semen. That’s the secret ingredient. My spunk makes everything grow fast and big. My wife milks my cock repeatedly to produce my semen when she’s here.”“Why don’t you just masturbate. I am not telling pork pie untruths here. Come see this for yourself if you mistrust and have doubts about it.Stian and I are butted and stalled down on our vast, snug, and cozy settee, grasping and clasping each other well and lovingly. He is the one who is taking me in his muscular, virile, and well-built safeguarding arms and I am sloping and tilting and heeling myself against his chest leisurely and at my own relaxation and breathing space. He is carrying in his hands pictures of us when we. " She whispered, "Oh yes baby, lick my pussy, then let Mom suck your big cock."I asked, "You going to suck it dry?"She whispered "I'm gonna swallow every drop of your man-juice baby!"Our hands were all over each other; she knelt and took my cock deep into her mouth, sucking hard.I had to literally pull her off of it, her lips making a wet popping sound when they released, and I pushed her over to the padded recliner.She sat down and her mouth attacked my cock again. I pulled away so I could lay. You drop my head back on the bed, and I feel you squirt some lube on my pussyYou push a vibrating dildo in my pussy, and glancing up in the mirror, see the delight in your face as i shudder.You put a vibe on my clit, turned up high. You manage to hit my sweet spot instantly, and with in seconds my legs are shaking and i feel the need to cum.'Don't you cum yet you whore'I moan.'Don't you fucking cum yet!'You spank me hard and grab and squeeze my tits roughly.I'm starting to shake uncontrollably,.