I reached down with my other hand and felt down her top and found a male chest under a stuffed bra. “Her” nipples were studded, so I began teasin... her. I squeezed it her left nipple made he moan into my cock. I loved the hum-job. I was so close. Then I felt her hold my cock in her mouth and begin to rub my boycunt. She knew how to please. She tenderly rimmed it while she slowly, expertly, tilted and sucked my cock… Then she began to penetrate my ass and drove her finger into me. Then. But I was cursing myself to be 3-4 younger than Satish and missing such a beautiful girl for marriage.After that meeting , Satish and Madhu met and then after few more meeting they got married.They got married in December 2006. My brother again started travelling in feb 2007 and it was mid -march and I went to Satish’s house to present them Holi’s sweet. In the past 4-5 months I suppressed my feeling for Madhu. satish was getting ready to go to UK for a urgent business trip. I met madhu and. I lost myself, just concentrating on the boys. It didn't take long before they pushed me over the top. And again. Then it was the turn of the boys. I had a mouth full of come. The other boy finished, and when I straightened up there were plenty of other boys available.Eventually I staggered out of the pile. I had come everywhere. I was so sore between the legs I wondered if I could stand to have anything touch me down there. But I felt great. It wasn't the climaxes, either. I'd lost track of. Alan didn’t seem to notice, but I gave Matt a dirty look and shook my head. With a wry smile on his face, Matt winked at me, then – with his hands playfully squeezing my swaying boobs – continued slowly sliding his dick in and out of my wet cunt as I continued my ‘goodnight’ conversation with my husband.Once Alan and I had exchanged “I love you’s” and hung up, I tossed the phone aside and started pushing back against Matt’s forward strokes. Talking to my husband with Matt’s cock sliding in and.
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