It was in between both the boobs over the blouse. As she is not wearing any blouse, we can easily see her black nipple and tempting little dark circle... around it.She then started removing his banyan and then she started caressing him, while he was lying on the bed. Then she was licking his chest and playing with the hair. She then got up from the bed and removed her saree and blouse and came close to him. She put her right boob areole in his mouth and started pressing it deep.My Uncle was also. He had chose his wife from this website as the girls were taken as c***dren and trained to fuck any way a man wanted them. In the far east a man could marry a c***d at the age of eight. He could have as many young wives as he wanted. He would breed them and as soon as they could and any girls born were then sold to be trained. When he got tired of his wife he would send them to a whore house and some nights they would be used and fucked and abused by a dozen men earing him a lot of money. Big. “Fuck me!”Ryman sank his cock deep into her sopping wet pussy. It was a mixture of both cold and warm as he began to thrust in and out of her hungrily. Kristen grabbed the edges of his desk for support as her pussy stretched for her boss’s cock. “Oh my god!” she yelled as she tilted her head back. The view from his office was now upside down as she let her head hang over the edge of his desk as Ryman ploughed into her hungrily. Ryman looked down at the beautiful girl he was ruining and felt. It made me think of Jen saying she won one in college.We danced and drank but no one had brought up the contest. I have to admit that everyone probably had a little too much to drink. The manager came around and asked if anyone was interested in entering the contest. First prize was five hundred dollars, second was two hundred and third was one hundred.Howard laughed and asked his wife Joy if she was going to enter? She blushed but said she might if any of the other wives did. She said it would.