Jaise hi usne meri choot par muh rakha. Mein chilla padi haye madarchod maja aa gya. haye maa kya maja hai choot chatvane mei chat mere rajjjaaa je bh...ar ke chaat meri choot ka dana bhi chaat madarchod tu sach mei mard hai aaj isko bhosda bana de.Tabhi usne poocha, Nancy, sch bta. Parso jab mei aaya tha tab wo Sunar aandar tha. kya kar rha tha. Aacha us din. Aab jhoot nhi bolungi. Chud rahi thi use par jab tune darwaja khola tab tune saree pahan rakhi thi bilkul taiyar thi tu. Abe saree uttar ke. Then, when she passed by him on her way inside, the lower part of her plump asscheeks wobbled in plain sight.Millie could feel his eyes on her. And not wanting to waste any time or a golden opportunity, she turned around to call him on his staring as soon as he'd closed the door."See something interesting, Gramps?" she challenged his wide-eyed interest in her sexy, young body.He surprised her, not only holding his ground but leaving his eyes right on her. "You're showing a lot more than you've. Going to the upscale department store, they are in the men’s department. Stopping first in the underwear department.Abbie chooses soft stretch-knit boxers, which will mold to Tim’s body and not look baggy underneath. Seven pairs of them in different colors chosen. Then on to silk boxers, which won’t cling as much, but Tim should learn the enjoyment of silk rubbing against his cock. Abbie has accumulated a pile of fourteen pairs for Tim. Enough for two weeks, so he should always have some. All I could think about was flipping Sharon over, ripping those shorts off her, and driving my cock as deep as I could into this temptress.“Not your wife…..Hmmmm….” Tom went on, interrupting my vision of wildly fucking my companion in the middle of the lumber department. “You still have to get her out of here.”“Get me out of here?” Sharon queried as she got off the stack of plywood and came towards us. “You don’t really want me to leave do you? You’ve both been staring at my tits since I.