“Nee,” says Emiel, with faux authority, “you’re imagining it,” he chuckles, as he continues to pile-drive deep into her. “You want me to c...ome in this fuckin’ arse, eh, bitch? Fill you up with my cum?”“Nu, come now,” she urges him, as another high-pitched morsel of sound pierces the air, still barely crying; even Emiel hears it now.“Fuck,” he curses, speeding up his pounding. She bites her lip harder, as the pain in her backside surges, the tingling in her nipples grows, and the milk begins to. She saw me watching her and I had a bulge she might have noticed it..She asked me: Achoos don’t you have anything to study? Me: Its vacation time Mani aunty. . You continue with your work.Mani aunty: Why are you so interested to make me do my work.I smiled and said: I love to watch hard working women.She knew what I was upto.She suddenly said: Oh god I forgot about the rice… I have some work in the kitchen.and even without saying bye she ran into her kitchen.I felt disappointed but I ran into. And it was walk able distance from our pg. And we reached her home. It was small house with one room and hall with attached kitchen and bath room.With her, her mother also live(age 80,in one room). She gave me tea and I asked her about her kid’s then she told she don’t have any kid’s, then I told I am sorry. Then asked about her husband and she told he left her 15 year ago then I feel happy because ill get some chance to have fun with her if I handle this carefully.After that I left to my pg. The second and third in her hair, across her face and onto her boobs. The rest, from her belly button (where some puddled) down to her pussy hair. She seemed happy as shit. “Wow! I mean wow! That’s incredible! Shit, Stu did you see him cum on me? Come and see this!”Stu was ready and he came in Kelly’s butt and then faithfully he came and looked at how I had painted his wife in cum. “Very, very impressive!” Angie was lying there starting to play in my cum. Scott took up my position and started.