As they hugged each other, she let her gloved hand grasp and stroke his manhood through his trousers. Then she whispered in his ear "I'm going to wrap... my hand around him tonight like I promised!" Feeling Brad throb in her hand, she wanted to be naughty and excite him even more, whispering "Know what else I'm going to do? I'm going to put his guy in my mouth and bite him ...Hard!" The reception went quite well as the bridal couple made the rounds, thanking all the guests for coming. Before the. I went at the main door and knocked, mom opened the door and smiled and said “u r late Mr. and its 6 pm now ”. “sorry mom” I said, “its ok” she said. Mom said she will prepare tea and after the tea we will start packing our bags. Mom was wearing a black tight track pant and a wide neck t-shirt till her waist, which gave me a clearly show of her round ass while she was preparing tea , which started giving me erection, I was sitting at the dining table, she brought the tea cups and placed it on. Monika uthati hui mujhse boli, “anushree!Ab chalne de, chalen! Ghar mein bahut kam hai phir kal ki tayari bhi karni hai, kal Sheikh jiju ko lekar jara jaldi aa jana.” aur Sheikh jiju ke samane hee mujhe apne baho mein bharkar mere honth choom liye phir Sheikh jiju ko dekh kar ek ada se muskara di. Jaise kah rahi ho yeh chumban aapke liye hai. Monika ke sath ham sab neeche aa gaye. Monika mummy se mil kar chali gayee. Aditi bhi yah bolte hue chali gayee ki ma ko bata kar kal subah ek din rehne. That had nothing to do with me fucking different guys. For me, and though I do love my husband, I've always, ALWAYS loved getting fucked by a big, and black cock; and Mike is neither black, nor does he possess a big cock. So, though I love my husband, my pussy needs a regular fucking, and not by a the run-of-the-mill small white cock, but by a much bigger (and black) cock! Before I met Mike, I'd dated a number of white guys (I had not yet become addicted to BBC in those early days), but I was.