Babita boli bapuji kyon itna gussa hote hai aiye aap bhi humare sath maze kijiye aur aisa bolkar bapuji ka pajama nkhol deti hai aur unhe sofe pe bith...a deti hai.Aur phir unhone bapuji ka land chusna shuru kiya bapuji maze le rhe the aur bole wah re babita tu to bada acha choosti hai kai saal ho gaye is budhhe lung ko aisa maza mile. Babita boli abhi sab shuru hi hua hai jaise babita bapuji ka chus rahi thi piche se jake jetha ne uski choot marni shuruki to babita boli aram se jetha ji mujhe. " Doesn't look too used, and a thick bush too, but we will fix that." he commented. "You will do alright!"He handed me a disposable cup that contained some sort of alcoholic drink with two pills floating in it. "Here," the man said "drink this." I shook my head no, but he pushed my head back and held my nose. I had no option other than to swallow. Actually it tasted rather good, but it was unlike anything that I had had previously.Free of my clothing I was pushed to the floor and pillows were. “Sounds good. Thank you.”“Kayla?” Ship asked.“Are we going to run this morning?” Kayla asked her husband.“Yep.”“No way am I running on a full stomach. One piece of toast and strawberry jelly. I’ll eat when we get back.”“Okay, you have our approval. Are you two ready for breakfast?” Jeff asked White and Martin.“Eat hardy,” Whitworth said. “Marriage takes a lot out of you.”“Amen to that,” Jeff firmly agreed as they all chuckled.Finally, the two seemed to relax somewhat and ordered a light. After a few "normal" vids (white-on-white), she found one with another giant black cock and put it on the screen. "Got a thing for this now?" I inquired. "Maybe I always have..." she quipped sexily. I know I always had-- it was always a fantasy of mine to watch my wife take one or more giant black cocks and receive their cum in all her holes, and then for me to clean those used holes with my tongue afterwards-- but of course I never told her, or anyone else, that dark desire. The scene opened.