"The time has come." he smirked,She started shaking her head desperately.His dick slid down her lips, his head then pressed on the innocent womens pus...sy.She gasped.He pushed, his eyes wide in greed. His twisted grin growing bigger. Her pink flower was wet, he had never felt a pussy so silky, so smooth. He chuckled under his breath as his pulled his knife, letting the knife slowly glide across her belly as he rammed her zealously.She cried, her hands reaching for anything to grasp.He didn't. Aur is baar wo bahut alag laag rhi thi us k boobs kaphi bade bade the aur uski butt bhi bahut bade the usne tight salwar suit pahan rakha tha jis se uske boobs bahut sexy lag rhe the uska sarir bhara hua tha ek dum mast chikni laghti thi mann karta tha use boobs ko jor jor se dabaun use milne k baad hum logo ne kabhi der tak baatein ki phir main kaha ki mere paas ek naye movie hai to kya wo dekha chahegi, usne ha keh di. Raat ko khana khane k baad hum mere room me chale gaye aur hum computer. But doing it behind my back and not telling me I did have a problem with!! So such is the case as this story of things will I hope, bring out one of the many times my wife's best friend Witchy Woman and I punished her for doing that behind my damn back:: We were gathered over at Witchy Womans house in belief of another party or so we both had tried to convience my wife "Little Momma" that's what it was going to be. All the while her best friend and I alike had set this up to once. This was commented on to Gran after he left later in the day. She said laughingly, “Well, he comes from my side of the family, and we are all good looking!” Mark and Gran sat having a coffee and talking for about half an hour. Mark moved over to Gran’s chair and took her is his arms and kissed her. “I don’t know about you Nana, but I would like to explore the rest of you. Can I take your caftan off?” Gran looked up at him, stood up and held up her arms. After kissing her again, Mark gently.