After removing her pants and panties, he kneels and begins to kiss up her legs, getting nearer and nearer to her pussy. She's writhing on the bed, arc...hing her back to get herself closer to his mouth. Instead, he skips over her pussy, and begins to kiss down her other leg towards her foot. She begins to whimper, begging him to make her cum again. He begins his ascent, his mouth again near her juicy cunt. Her legs fall open, her foot trailing up his thigh to encourage him forward. His tongue. Kuchh naya to tha nahi bas naya yeh tha ki pahle jab shikha ko chodta tha tab wah married nhi thi ab wo married hai means ab uski chut ko uske pati ne bhi choda tha.Ab shikha se baate kerte kerte 2 ghante ho gye aur ham dono ek hi razai ke andar nange ho gye aur shikha mere lund ko sahlane lagi yeh wahi lund tha jisko shikha ne bahut baar apni chut me liya hai.Shikha lund achhi tereh se sehla rehi thi aur mai shikha ke boobs ko choos reha tha aura b maine shikha ko kiss kerna suru kiya shkha ke. He would restrain my legs so my shit hole was elevated and my legs spread as wide open as they could possibly be then he would take an enormous dildo and fill my shit hole with lube and plunge this monster deep inside my shit hole grinding it from side to side to stretch me even more. I would moan and my enormous tit bags would heave in excitement and he would tell me what a filthy fucking shit pig I was getting so aroused by the idea of having his take a big stinky shit inside my dirty pig. For me, though, that all changed one day.I knew of a little glade in the woods near our house that was quiet and peaceful and no one else seemed to go there. That was where I kept my stash of illicit sex pictures, books, and magazines in an old ammo box under a log. I'd sit for hours in the shade of the leafy canopy and study the worn, stained pictures, or masturbate while reading one of the stories for the thousandth time. I didn't even know what an orgasm was! All I knew was that if I stroked.