She poured some oil on my dick and started to massage it. then she gave a blowjob for my dick. she sucked my dick and my balls continously as she enjo...yed it.We done so many dirty things together. For breakfast we had some bread left. i took the bread in my hand and pressed her boobs and sprayed her breast milk on the bread. then i placed the bread on her pussy and ate it from there. it tasted so nice. we joined our mouths together and ate the bread together.I took honey from the fridge and. . He wore a leather jacket. She wore a nice swollen dress and a 80's kinda jacket with some glitter and noise. I had noticed she wore high heels and her right ankle had some jewellery. The guy in the leather jacket seemed a bit gay actually. Which he turned out to be. I thanked the woman and fairly quickly we got to talkning. The band had a brake so conversation was possible. She quickly volunteered that she was celebrating her 35th birthday together with her ex-boyfriend. He was openly gay now. And because anyhow he was messaging in person, he became more liberal in commenting. The comments shifted from “good looking”, “nice picture” to “gorgeous” “hot” “sexy” “curvy”, and so on. Ragini started liking it too. For a while they used to forget that they are married. Ragini used to make Rahul realize sometimes that he has a wife and he should not be saying these stuff to her and all. Rahul used to say, that marriage has made you look more hot, with the extra kilos that lead to extra. Trapped, I could do nothing about it for a moment except swallow her and try to clear my airway.Just as suddenly, her back arched and a spasm rippled through her, releasing me and throwing her off the sofa onto the floor on her back. She twitched and writhed as if she were in seizure. Her lips pulled back in a rictus grin, hands forming fists on either side of her forehead, her breathing rasped between her even white teeth that were locked together. Her climax rippled and folded her, come.