Her moans rose to a fevered pitch. "Oh, God, I'm coming again. Fuck me! Oh, please fuck me! Fuck me!" She fell forward, her breast pressed against the... counter, as her hands reached back to grasp his thrusting hips. Her fingers dug deep into his flesh and she released a guttural howl like I had never heard from her before. I couldn't believe this was my wife, my conservative, sometimes prudish wife, begging this man to fuck her... rutting like an animal in heat. In sheer astonishment, I stopped. Mera pura badan me sihran hone lagi.Bittu ne kuch nai pehen rakha tha. Meri bhi nighty thi bas.To uska land tight hokar meri pussy pe hit kar raha tha.Fir hum dono ek dusre ko french kiss karne lage.Kutto ki tarah ek dusre k face ko lick kar rahe they. Fir bittu ne mujhe chora aur mai bhagne lagi,usey tease karne k liye.Wo mere piche nanga bhag raha tha pure ghar me.Bada maza aa raha tha.Achanak mai fisal gayi aur usne mujhe pakad kar meri nighty faad di.Aur mujhe nangi kar diya.Fir meri ass. Mere papa hi haina.Papa: Haan beta par tum.Main unhe tokti hui apni panty se hath nikali aur panty ki elastic kheechti hui boli: Ye iska jo ye elastic hai woh kaafi tight rahti hai. Rashes pad jaati hai usi liye main ye apne room mein hoti hu to nahi pehanti.Papa: Ok ok, theek hai.Woh baat ko khatm karne ki koshish mein the jab main poochi: Aap abhi pehne ho kya?Papa: Kya?Main: Underwear.Ye to ab tak woh bhi jaan gaye the ki mujhe pata hai ki woh payjame ke andar aur kuch nahi pehne hai. Shayad. From forehead to ankles, a sparkling pearl sheen had been applied accented her already pale skin. Glistening, the bared portions of her catching the light anyway she turned.Even she, found the effect captivating."You look radiant my princess!" Kamadaki told her."Truly?" She breathed favoring the guardian with a smile. Perhaps, Kamadaki wasn't really, 'alive' in any conventional fashion, yet Ayeka still valued his input."You're certain you're not just saying that?"Somewhere, deep within the mass.