He fell apart and Anita rolled to her side.My wife allowed me to spread her legs to see her pussy. It was swollen, stretched, well used and filled wit...h semen.I tried to get my fingers inside of her wet cunt, but Anita made my hand off, saying she was very sore down there…But when Omar said he was ready again for some more, my obedient wife just lowered her face to the cushions, raising her bottom up in the air. He begged him to be gentle; she smiled at him, telling her abused cunt was very. He did it methodically, but not the panties. He slid a finger over her, just barely skimming her, but she felt her whole body clench in response."Yeah, you want this. You've been waiting for it all night." He'd moved his hand to her inner thigh, just brushing over her pussy occasionally, teasing."Please." She was so wet. She was so ready. It had been too long. She leaned in to kiss him even as her hands went to his T-shirt. She broke the kiss to pull it up over his head, then trailed her tongue. Bara puro mukher modhe ne”. Bara ta eto mota je puro mukhe dhuk chilo na.Thkn chitkar kore boli “Tumi pls amr gude ai mota bara te dhukia dao r parchi na”. Chele ta tkhn jore ak dhakai bara ta gude dhukia dai. Ami chitkar kore uthi. R boli “Chod amke tor joto echa ache chude ne. Ami r parchi na”. Trpr dekhi bara te rokto lege ache ami chomke jai .Chele ta bole amke” ami tomr porda fatea deachi. Tomr r kono kosto hobe na sona” bole aro jore dhap dite thake. R ami aro jore jorie thaki oke pithe. .. Fuck!... Oh fuck!... Fuck me, that really hurts!!?Head twisting, both nipples jiggling with the burrowing clothespins firmly gripping both swollen nubs, she arches her shoulders back as she slips her hands behind her back, interlocks her fingers together. Glancing down from one breast to the other, glaring up toward his almost sheepish reaction, she mutters. ?Quick? Take the fucking pictures? Oh God!? Damn it? These hurt like hell!? Stepping back a step, shoving her breasts outward like.