‘Trust me,’ she whispered, letting her fingernails trail down his chest to his crotch, grasping his groin in her palm. His cock hardened immediate...ly, instinctively responding to her arousing touch. ‘Hmmm…’ she purred, squeezing him, rolling his balls in her hands and then pulling him inside. She pulled a scarf from her robe pocket, twisted it with both hands, her eyes locked into his. She didn’t speak – simply covered his mouth with her lips and kissed him long and deep, their tongues. It was afternoon and her husband has gone to office. He wont return until 9 pm so she has taken tablets and felt asleep.I came to her home and make sure that she wont get up from the sleep. I have shouted her named I have moved her and even pour some water to her face but she is in deep sleep. To my luck she wore nightie if she would have wore saree I don’t know how to wear a saree to her.So I am in heaven my lovely beauty she is sleeping like a dead person in front of me. First I have closed. Kya tum ko arman hoti hai kuch kerne ki.Mai: mammi abhi tak kuch aaisa mere sath nahi hua ,han mai bf mein dekha hun nangi aurath ko kerte huye.Mammi :kya kerte huai sharmao math khul ke bath karo? Waise hum nayee nahi hain waise bhi tum kitne dino se mere wo dekne ki koshish kerte ho chupke se mai sab janti hun mera hath appne boobs per rakte huai kya tum ko a mote passand hain kya direct dekhoge.Mai:mammi a kaise ho sakta haiapp tu badi hain .Mammi: badi hun tu kya hua mujhe bhi tu arman hai. I knew my husband was going to fuck me thirty seconds from now even though he wouldn't last long. I really pumped Dustin up on his fucking skills and told him that I now wanted my husband to lick his cum out of me. I immediately felt a surge in his cock which was still in me but he relented and slowly slid the monster from my body.As the huge head of his perfect penis made its appearance, I noticed it was covered in white juice and I couldn't wait to bring my pussy to our room for Tom. I.