Mian kafi excited tha fir Saturday night ko kareeb 11 baje raat mein hum uske ghar ke piche wale diwar ko fand kar shalini ke ghar mein enter kiye lek...in jab hum ander gaye to wahaan koyi nahi tha hume samjh mein nahi aaya pura ghar ander se band tha tabhiHumne wahaan table pe kisi ki usi date ki shadi ka invitation dekha to hum samjh gaye ki woh log shadi mein gaye hain aur 1-2 ghante mein wapas aa sakte hain. Fir hum sab wahaan baith kar apne saath le gaye daru pine lage. Kareeb ek baje hume. Then, suddenly, Usha heard me gasp and groan behind her as I hammered the iron-hard length of my prick into her contracting, velvety rectum, causing her to whine in a delirium of joy. I did it again; roughly pulling her back onto me as though I were fitting a tight sleeve on an oversized arm, then rotated the lust-inflated cock-head deep in her rectum again. She was now enjoying the rape of her virginarse hole and mewled with delight. She murmured. “Please fuck me in my gaand, Now fuck my gaand. Then I slid my hand into the opening in her robe and cupped her other breast bare handed.That's when she asked me if her big boy was ready to drink Mommy's milk, andof course I was.She pulled the knot on her robe and her massive tits fell out right in my face she leaned over and with both hands cupped her huge boob and pushed it right into my face,Even though it had been a year since I had last nursed on my mommy"s tits it felt like ten minutes.I sucked and squeezed until I knew she was close. Making her way down the stairs, one step at a time, trying to keep her ‘egg’ in place, she soon was working slowly and steadily, trying to straighten his bedsheets, primarily one handed.Maeson for the most part let Kimber get back to work, however difficult that might be. He imagined that this would do a number on her, since one time he had left a ‘girl-friend’ tied to a bed as he worked, listening to Mozart’s symphony number 40 which was about twenty six minutes long. The display and sound had.