Mai or mere wife ek dusere ki taraf dek kar muskara diye ye dekh kar michele bilkul sharma gaya. Mai or mere wife hamesa lue film dekhthe the or utna ...lama lund hamne film me hi dekha tha reality me to us din pahali bar dekh rahe the, jab hum film dekthe the to dhire dhire hamari fantacy develope ho gayi ki aagar ek ladki ko do ladke chode to kitna maza aayega kabhi kabhi mai aapni wife ko aapni fantacy ke bare me batata tha par bho naraz ho jati thi per dhire dhire use bhi ye aacha lagne laga. Questi giochi ormai erano in consuetudine e creavano in me un piacevole turbamento.Un giorno i miei genitori ebbero un imprevisto e dovendo affidarmi a qualcuno scelsero zio Anselmo , saremmo stati tre giorni insieme .Mi portarono da lui nel primo pomeriggio di una calda estate e faceva molto caldo zio Anselmo ci accolse in canottiera e pantaloncini , salutai i miei e entrammo in casa .Lo zio mi chiese se preferivo dormire nella camera al piano di sopra o con lui nel lettone , essendo la casa. Alice stepped up to the fence and looked over despite Mr.Collins trying to hide the bulge with his hand.“Oooo, that looks nice,” she giggled, “can l see it.”He was breathing heavily with excitement. He looked round the bush, back towards his house. When he was satisfied that his wife couldn’t see him he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. It looked a nice one, about six inches and nice and thick with a big purple head just peeking out from his foreskin.“Mmmmm,” Alice said, “come. I didnt want him to stop because I was so close to my climax, but he slowed down again and pulled out of me. He crawled off of the bed and pulled me up by the hand, wrapping his hands around my waist as we stood. He pulled my chin up and continued kissing me, his hands pawing all over me, from my thighs, to my hips, to my lower back, and my ass, squeezing it lightly. Unaware of the wall behind me, I was pushed back into the wall, and he stretched my arms above my head, kissing me forcefully.