Fir na na kerte maine uske tshirt or lower nikal diya.or uske baad Bra or panty.Aab humme sabse jyada sharmane wali sabse pehle nangi ho chuki thi. In...der uske badan ko ghoor reha tha.Or usne bol hi diya Pooja tum kmal ki ho tumhari figure bahut bariya hai.wo sharma gai or simat ker apni bahoo main apna nanga badan chupane lagi.Itne main Simi ne bhi apni bra or panty utar di.Mujh se reha nahi gya maine bhi bol diya bhabi kitna maintain kiya ane apne apko kitne sunder boobs or kitne sakht hain. We had so much fun for couple of days traveling and playing with kids.On the second night, kids were put to sleep and the five of us decided to hang out in the night. We went out for a night drive and I was driving the car. We stopped by a bar to take some beer bottles for the night. I and Rahul had planned to get drunk that night. Girls were waiting in the car and when we went back, they asked us to get some more bottles for them also. We were shocked to hear that. Then Sarika said “we always. Fill me with your hot seed.’ Francis presented herself before him on all fours. Her voluptuous rump swayed temptingly. Patrick kneeled behind her. He rubbed his fuck stick along the crack of her tight ass, an ass he had yet to enter in all those months of marriage. He guided his tool down to her engorged pussy lips. His tapered cockhead teased them. Patrick suck in air as he felt his wife’s moister against his bare cock for the first time. It was so much better than fucking with a rubber on.. I just think I’m here in your bedroom with you.”“Oh, really,” came her reply. “Well, let me feed your imagination a little.”Now I vividly remembered her being a Poltergeist and the “Wax on -- Wax off,” trick she had pulled with the lights in the operating room just before the surgical team arrived to harvest my kidney for her. But what she did next was in a league way beyond that little parlor trick.Starting slow, Stacey dimmed the single table lamp sitting on the nightstand next to her bed. It.