I love the taste of her cunt. She keeps it fresh and clean almost all the time, almost. I love it when her pussy smells like a pussy. It's all good.On...e Friday evening after work I drug myself home and fell onto the couch. I was whipped after a very long week and an ass chewing earlier that same day. Late morning ass chewing's are the worst I think. You have all morning to wait for it to happen and all afternoon to stew about it and try to stay out of sight.I was only interested in finding out. After a fashion. They acted on her sexual parts much as they acted on his.What they did know immediately was that her pussy flowered open for him, and he slid that impossibly long, impossibly fat thing into her as if it were a hand into a glove. And we’re not talking O.J. Simpson here either. How could we be? He hadn’t been born yet. Nope, this hand fit this glove perfectly.“Oh Jack!” sighed Harmony, as the expected torturous pain did not develop. In fact, what she felt was even better than. I’ll be right there. Are you home? You sound a little tipsy,” Bernard was ever the conscientious father right then.The truth was that in many ways, Bernard felt as if Marcia and he had failed Monica or let her down somewhat in the past. He felt no small amount of guilt about that, though Marcia largely shrugged it off. That sort of difference was a prime example of why they were divorced, he supposed. He wasn’t about to fail her anymore. He might be seventy-seven years of age, but he was still. Aise game chalti rahi . End me bhabhi ne mujhse raat k liye pucha. Main chup ho gaya. Bhabhi hasne lagi. Kuch der baad meri g.F aa gayi.Phr raat ko hum khana kha kar so gaye. Bhabhi ne bola , ki main beech me soungi. Hamne kuch na kaha , Raat ko maine himmat karke bhabhi k boobs pe haath rakh diya , aur dheere -dheere unhe sehlane laga , kya maza aa raha tha, unhone kuch na kaha. Phr main dabane laga , kya maza aa raha tha. Bata ni skta . Phr maine thodi aur khoshish karke , unki gown me haath.