Wo darr gyi aur mujhe jane k liye bolne lagi bt mai nai maan raha tha maine socha tha us din use propose kr he dunga aur kar diya maine bola bhabhi aa...p mujhe bahut pasand ho mai aapse pyar krta hu , ye sunte he wo shock ho gyi mujhe laga mai tou gya bt usne kuch aisa kahaa jisse mai shock ho gya usne kahaa pratik mai v tumse pyar krti hu meri khushi ka thikana nai tha .Mai turant usko pakda aur kiss krne laga kiya honth the uske ekdum mulayam dhire dhire maine apna haanth uske boobs pe le jane. We continued to chat, my cunt throbbing away, juices flowing down passing my thong, into my skirt. I would soon be soaking into my chair. Oh, that poor chair. The creamy liquid flowing, squirting down. Think some made it passed my chair. Eventually, the command came to remove items. I struggled embarrassingly long to unbutton my jacket. Shaking hands making fingers dumb. Doubling down from a pulse, letting out a muffled whimper. Jittering legs bouncing with each pulse. The blouse was next,. 

Eventually, she returned to our bed a freshly fucked and impregnated woman. She smelled of sex and was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I went to kiss her, but instead she put her hands on my shoulders and pressed down. The intent clear, she wanted to rub my face in her infidelity; she wanted me to go down on her and get the proof of her insemination up close.

Aroused beyond belief, I did not fight her. I complied with her desires. 

Her crotch was a gooey mess of semen and vaginal mucus.. I took out my tongue and inserted one finger in her pussy and started to rub her violently.And then two fingers in and out fast. She was really getting high. Saying loudly, “Do it, fast baby, do it, lick me now.” She was also secreting her juices and I inserted my tongue again. While finger fucking her I was licking her dripping pussy. She was letting out her cunt juice. She was holding my hairs tightly.I was feeling the pain but enjoyable. She was thrusting her pussy into my face. Soon her.