Me: sali bhen ki lodi tu sahi mein randi nikli , sali kitne lund liye hain bata chut to teri puri fati hui hainDiya :aaa… aa … sale chod .. Chod m...ujhe , faad de tu bhi meri chuut… aaaa..HhhaaaaaMera nikal gayaMe: randi sali mujhe bhi nikalne de ..Aaaa.. Hhh….Ha…. Diyaaaa… kya chudakad hain tuu…. Aaa hhhh…..Aaaaa le mera bhi pani pee le.. Aur kariban do minute baad hum normal hueMaine kaha hello to wo bhi boliDiya : helooMe : bahut maaza aya diya , jab hum sahi mein sex karenge to bahut. 2:30 in the morning! I went to bed at 11:15. I roll over to face my sleeping husband. I put my arm around him and he moans and pulls away. “Fine fuck you too dude!” I thought rolling onto my back. I kick the covers off of me and try to relax.I close my eyes and instantly I see his face. We’d only been chatting and emailing for a week and already I was hooked. Phone sex with him was amazing. And cyber was even better. I glance at my sleeping snoring husband with guilty thoughts. “What the hell?. .not yet’ he growled, pulling himself from my mouth. ‘Not yet’ he shook his head. I needed to take advantage of this break, sucking in all the air I could, watching as his hand moved to the base of his dick and lowered my mouth back down with his other, smearing the precum that had seeped out of the hole. Dragging it, smearing it across my mouth slowly, a wicked chuckle as he did. ‘You want a little taste? Come get some of your reward. A sample of what awaits your dirty little mouth. We both had flights in the morning. Dawn moaned softly and said “you know my ex-husband and I used to engage in a special treat now and then, at first I did not like it, but as the years went by I grew to like this form of sex”. She then said “I have had a few men since my husband died, but none as young and virile as you; what I want is for you to take me in my butt and not my pussy”? I hesitated, I said “Dawn your 66 years old are your sure you can still do this?” Dawn replied “yes I use a.