I finished my drink and stood up, following my wife out of the bar with Ben following right behind us like and eager puppy dog. We got outside and tol...d Ben to hop in his car and follow us home. The whole ride home my wife was sucking on my neck as I slipped my fingers up her skirt and fingered her dripping wet pussy. We eagerly pulled into the drive way and hopped out of the car. Ben pulled in right behind us and followed us towards the house. My wife shook her as from side to side as she. Uuse bhi chudawna hai hahaha.Phir raat me khana khake rashmi aunty ne kha tu bhi hamare room me soja , vo sunke bhakti didi to kushi se jhum padi thi lekin kuch boli nai , mera bhi vahi haal tha phir ham raat ko kamre me chale gae me or rashmi aunty sone ka natak kr rhe the or pgir jese hi hame lga vo sogae to rashmi darling ne muje kha ja bhakti ko kiss kar mene bhi vhi kia I kissed her deeply , vo uth gyi or boli ye kya kr rha hai phir humne use kuch bolne nai diya or mene use nanga krdiya or. Monica peaked into the window, and gazed at Lisa, who was laying across a bench. Monica's pussy was getting drenched by this point. As much as she wanted to slip her hand between her towel, she wanted Lisa more. Monica let herself in the room, and locked the door behind her. She reintroduced herself to Lisa. They talked for a while before Monica dropped her towel. This caught Lisa off guard."Didn't know we could do that?" Lisa said, eyeing Monica's chunky but sexy body, excellent breast, and. ” Jennifer commented, moving a hand from Chrissy’s nipple down to rub my head as I lapped her.“God, he’s good.” Chrissy gasped, kissing Jennifer still.“Who’s better? Me or him?” Jennifer teased as I flicked my tongue over her clit.“Oh God, I don’t know!” Chrissy moaned, wiggling her hips against my face.“I guess I’ll just have to practice some more so I’ll be the clear winner.” Jennifer replied seductively.“Do me and I’ll do you back babe.” Chrissy replied, kissing her passionately.Chrissy’s.