Mami aaj nighty pehen k soyi hui thi.Main himmat karke dhire dhire unki nighty utha raha tha aur mauke pate hi maine unki nighty mein hath daal diya.M...ami aaj puri nangi thi.Unhune na aaj panty pehna than a hi bra.Main dhire dhire apna hath unke boor tak le gya aur sehlena laga.Mami lag raha tha ki nind mein hai.Unhe kuch bhi ahsaas nhi ho rah tha.Meri himmat aur badh gayi main apna ek ungli mami ke boor k andar dalke aage pichhe karne laga.Mujhe bahut maja aa raha tha.Mami ki chut bhi gilli ho. I knew I would soon need it.A heavy silence filled the room for a second. Then a pair of hands grabbed my waist and all hell broke loose. The tip of the strapon was pressed to my labia. It hovered there for a second before a quick forward jerk from its wearer sent it flying into me. A moan shot past my lips but it was quickly drowned out by the grunting of my beautiful lover as she began savagely pounding me.It was perfect. The strapon was just the right size. Not too long, not too short.. That tougue. Broad the first couple times, but then sharp, fluttering the sweet spot like she knew where it was. I thought I was lose it right then, but just then, I went numb. Just numb enough to last as long as I normally would, but not numb enough to take me out. It reminded me of a snakes tongue. I run my fingers through her hair and she interlocks my fingers with hers, then makes them into a fist. I jam her mouth down to my stomach and I hear her hum a small giggle. I look down at. The forbidden nature of anal sex is what appeals to me the most, so to be fingering my own ass in preparation for the main event, is very naughty and very forbidden. It gets me everytime. I had decided long ago that I would go and sit at my dressing table, so I could see myself in the large mirror. My eyes would run all over my body and I would marvel at how good I looked and how sexy I still was for someone of my age. Even if my husband didn't appreciate it, I would still appreciate myself. I.