After giving birth, my libido had first subsided, but then returned more intensely than ever before. As usual, we prepared to go to church on Sunday ...morning. I purposely dilly-dallied though, causing us to be a little bit late. Ron urged me along and finally we got into his car and drove to church. We attend a very large church which allows us to be semi-anonymous. We prefer it that way, so not everyone knows our personal business. If they actually knew how I lusted for my husband, and for my. Fir hum dono kafi der baate ki fir dinner karke t.v dekhne lage or thodi der baad bhua ne kha tu mere room me aakr so jana, me sone ja rahi hu or bhua so gayi thodiDer bad me sone gya unke room me ,bhua ko sote dekh kr dimag kaharb ho gya.kya lag rhi thi sleevless gown me bade bade boobs dikh rahe the.or me unke pass chup chap jaker so gya dimag soch lya aaj to kuch karna hai.thoi der baad bhua ka pher mere pher per aagya or unki gown todi upper ho gayi .me unke orKareeb chal gaya fir mene. Josh followed her as she walked inside. This area of country was mostly poor. Mrs. Johnson’s husband worked at the local mill and as with most who lived here they made enough to get by but just enough.As Josh looked he could see Mrs. Johnson was not wearing a bra and he could see a good bit of one of her boobs through a tear in the fabric. Her boobs were larger than his mom’s and he wanted a better look. Mrs. Johnson noticed Ralphee was sitting right outside the door. “Are you still here. .. You want me to fill you, don't you honey? You want to feel my hot creamy cum pumped deep into your tummy... Cum for me sweetheart... Cum baby... Cum...I barely had time to read his message before his cock started to pump out gushes and gushes of creamy white cum that ran all over his hand, and oh God I was cumming so hard nothing else mattered, all I could think about was my gushing pussy and his creaming cock, not caring if I woke up my dad, moaning loudly "Yes! Yes! Ohhhhhh yessssss I'm.