My head jerked up, my eyes scanned the area. A sweet, buttery aroma floated through the air. What was that smell? I "knew" what it was but was unable ...at the moment to name it. My mind flashed back over the years, twenty, thirty forty years and more, back to a time of innocence when Kennedy was President, gas was cheap, and I was 10 years old.I shrugged to bring my mind back to the present. That wonderful aroma was still faintly wafting through the air but fading fast. I rose from my desk and. Then Sharon gave the postman the benefit of her long and varied fucking experience... and brought him to a gushing come in a matter of moments. With her hand at her crotch, she reached behind her and slipped a finger into her vagina, where his cock was still moving in and out of her pussy. Her finger increased the sensation he felt, not only from the increased friction produced by the additional digit in her cunt, but also from the way in which she made sure her finger contacted the sensitive. Before the shirt was even completely over my head, his hands were on my breasts, his mouth following as he reached out to kiss each one. He then sucked one nipple into his mouth, grazing it with his teeth, before moving to the other. My back arched and my hands found their way back into his hair, pulling him closer to me. I needed him and did not want to wait for him to make the necessary moves before burying himself firmly in my heat. So, I moved my hands to the waistband of the sweat pants. Mai unka petticoat uthakar unki gulabi chut ko 1 mint tak niharta rha mai use chusna chata tha lekin time kam hone ki wajah se 1 baar chaatkar chhod di. Mai niche sidhi par khda tha or wo upar wali par. Mai upar hokar unke doodh dbane or chusne lga.wo siskariya lene lgi or kahne lgi jo b karna h jaldi karle. Ye sab karte hue 15 mint se jyada ho chuke the.Maine apni pant or underwear niche karke lund unke hath me de diya or unhe chusne ko bola to usne mna kar diya .Maine mauke ki njakat ko.