But after sometime i feeling some soft part touching my arms , i just looked and got confirmed that was her big boobs, Now am getting excitement and k...ept quiet . After some times i moved my hand towards her thigh and kept there . She did not react and she also brought her hand near to mine hand hold it softly and smiled at me . It was green signal .now am caressing her hand and my leg also . She started moaning slowly when i was pressing little hard on her hand . Then she taken blanket and. Ruksana: Azhar! Tu Nagma jaisi sundar Biwi ki andekhi karke jo chutiyapanti karta hai ye sab uska hi nateeza hai Mujhe dekh main yahaan iss Vinay ke luade se chud rahi Houn Mera shauhar qazi bhi sala meri chut ko chodd kar mohalle ki randiyon ke peeche pagal hai Main kahan jaaun bas mujhe bhi mauka mill gaya aur maine bhi apni tasalli kar li.Azhar: abbey saale Hindu Kafiron abhi mere ghar se Nikal jaao Tum saale hondu badjaat hoMain: Azhar bhosdike yahaan Hindu – Muslim ki baat nahin hai.. Not really caring about much else we went to sleep.Later the next day my friend came over and told me his wife was awake the whole time and watched me fuck my Ginger. He proceeded to reminded me about our threesome conversation. He said his wife was wanted to get a hotel room for the night.About this time Ginger walked into the room, as he asked if I wanted to join them. She only caught half of the conversation but fully inserted herself into the event by saying sure we will go. After my friend. When my fingers touched her thick clitoris she jumped, but I ignored it and moved lower till my middle finger sunk within her hot wet cunt.She mewed again, her body falling back onto the bed and her knees coming up till her stockinged feet were flat upon the bed. Sara loved fingers inside her body, especially mine which were nearly the size of her son's penis.We never spoke, I never asked or considered what Sara may want. Perhaps I had an Asian soul - it was how her son treated her. I knew she.