She lay on the counter still, her breasts heaving with eager anticipation, she didn’t know what was coming next.She felt something cold a wet drippi...ng onto her chest, it smelt like cream, Gary unzipped the rest of her dress and let it fall to the sides, now he could appreciate fully the form of her body, with his favourite white silk panties hiding her mound. He dribbled the fresh cream over her breasts, stomach and down onto her panties. He began by licking it off her breasts, slowly,. "Ummm, ummm, yeah, ummm," she panted as she rode up and down with her eyes closed and Patrick reaching for and grabbing her swinging tits. Amala's buttocks slapped against Patrick's thighs as she bounced up and down on his penis and the movements and utterances were getting more and more frantic.Patrick also now had his eyes shut as he savoured the feeling of having his stiff cock ridden by this gorgeous mature woman and he loved the fact that she seemed to be enjoying being with him as much as. This moment had a dream-like quality.Kinny wondered if he was dreaming.Okay. He hadn't peed himself. So it wasn't a seizure. A blackout? Hecouldn't remember the last time that had happened.Never in girl clothes, though. This was a first.Dream?He could smell pine cleaner. And feel the baby clench and unclench itsfist at his breast. He could hear canned music. He tasted somethingslick in his mouth, and smelled Joi. And sex. If this was a dream, thelevel of detail was amazing.A woman bumped him.. A kar raha hoo meri age 22 years hai or humare ghar main main papa mummy or ek choti behan jis ka naam payal hai aor wo 1st year main parti hai us ki age 20 saal hai ery papa ka business hai or mummy bank main job karti hai or mujhe cricket ka both shonk hai main cricket kailta bhi hoo or meri behanmujhsy larti thi ky bhai aap cricket nahi kehla karo aap ky kapdy kharab ho jatay hai or baad main aap mujhe apni cricket ky bary main bata ty ho phir bhi main jab bhi cricket khil kar aata tha to us.