The first time that it happened, he was fucking my mouth and pressing the head of his cock against the constriction at the back of my mouth leading in...to my throat .He still had about three inches of his cock still outside my mouth and as I became more comfortable with the feeling he started to push even harder. Each time, he was able to go in a little further than before. I felt the entrance to my throat gradually being stretched open in order to accommodate him and to allow the passage of the. I wake up in the morning with a feeling of sucking on my right boob. I opened up my eyes to see that was amar who was sucking my boob vigorously with closed eyes. I saw my hubby was sleeping and he was facing side opposite to me. I smiled and wished good morning to amar. He opened his eyes, pulled up his face from my breast and wished me the same. I smiled again in reply and extend my hands to hug him. He again gone mad by my gesture and vigorously started to push my boobs. I was also enjoying. Mai ek dam se uchal pada..Aur use dakka de kar piche karne laga.. Par vo piche nhi hata.. Aur aise hi kuch der mujh par pada raha.. Thodi der mai mujhe uske lun ka ehsas merii gand mai hone laga.. Aur vo dere dere dakke marne laga… Mujhe thoda dard ho rha tha par sath mai maja bhi aane laga tha..Usne ..Usne tej tej dhakke marna suru kar diye.. Maine apna hath apni gand par laga kar dekha to meri gand se khoon nikla hua tha…Usne meri gand ki seal tod di thi.. Usne dakke jari rakhe aur vo meri. He'd love this, seeing how the dress looks from behind. She imagines him sitting on the chair in the corner, watching her as she danced around, twirling in front of him, his legs widening to accommodate the growing arousal in his pants.She wonders how hot he'd get if he saw what was underneath the dress as she sets the timer again.She slips her fingers inside the front of the dress, feeling the lacy bra beneath the dress, the shutter snapping as her fingers slip over her lace clad nipples.Her.