How could I refuse as I got to see Kavita now even more sexierafter delivering a child. Next day we got information that some of my wife’srelative a...re injured in accident and are in hospital so my wife along with herparents has to go and will be returning next afternoon, Kavita has to be at home fortaking care of mine and her kid I was at my work when I got this news suddenlya plan ran to my mind, I went my in law’s place and told kavita that I am notfeeling well. I went to my room and asked. You held me down on the manual sex machine, forcing me to pull up the handle for deep penetrations as you kissed and fondled Emma. Each upward arse-fucking action slammed the metalwork against the cock cage, threatening to castrate my balls - you just laughed.The vacuum pump, run from solar cells on the roof, stretched your clitoris to massive proportions, thrust in my face. Watching you both get dressed was just as painful on the groin, then you disappeared for a moment, coming back with the. An year ago, i was on the top of all this. i was owner of all this. Thismansion, cars, multinational business...and proud husband of Natasha - aname which i am not allowed to utter anymore, for me, She is Ma'am. OnlyMa'am. Ma'am, is a stunning Lady. In her early thirties, a masterpieceof nature. So beautiful that one might think that Her body is made up ofmarble, a white marble with slight amalgamation of pink one. Honey colorhair and blue eyes.She used to be my wife. Yes. i am not talking. “Oh Gretchen. That feels amazing! Please don’t stop. For the love of god don’t stop!”Stopping was the last time on Gretchen’s mind as she ran her tongue up and down Becky’s hot slit. When Gretchen’s tongue went across Becky’s clit, Becky’s hands latched onto the back of Gretchen’s head, her fingers burying themselves into deeply into Gretchen’s blond hair and held her there. While Gretchen sucked, licked, and recited the alphabet on Becky’s clit, Gretchen’s fingers were exploring Becky’s vagina.