Fucking My Wife In Doggy Style

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I hold her hand instead of tiffin box, she was like hey what ?, I said I’m hungry, she take this, I said I need this and touched her boobs, she hugged me tightly and kissed me like anything, sucked my lips tongue exchanged saliva and we are in 0% controlI lifted her top and started sucking her left boobs and crushed right,my tongue rolled around her nipple and it became hard she hugged my face on her boobs , I buried my face and enjoyed tasting those big melons, my tongue traveling all over her body reached stomach and licked her navel she was vibrating as this is her 1st time, I kneeled down and removed her track-pants to my surprise there is no panty , I watched her clean shaved pussy and kissed madly she started moaning ssshh aaaahhh .. mmm maddyyy aaaah slowlyy daa yess yesss mm aaahh suck suck mm uffff love you Maddy , my hands catches her naked ass and my lips meet her pussy lips and my tongue rotated inside the tight walls of her pussy, she was flowing like anything and I. Would my chaste prim mother like to be a sordid slut occasionally?Should I indulge her or decline? Her lips came close again.I caught her full lower lip gently between my teeth, stretching it and letting it pop loose. I gave her a full kiss and our tongues duelled for a minute while our hips writhed together.“Guess you enjoyed your birthday kiss – huh?” she whispered, “but maybe I’ve had too much to drink Dick.” She got up unsteadily and went from me.After that fleeting moment of sex between us, a new sensation of masculinity filled me on that morning of my twentieth birthday.From then on at home Mom and I began a teasing and pleasing game. Like when she’d called me into her bedroom a few day’s after my birthday.“Hey Dick, help me with new bra hook will you darling?”She was facing her mirror wearing a new black bra which still had the label on it.That was hot shit.My fingers fumbled with the tiny hooks in the small of her back but then she slowly swivelled round to face me.“Do you.
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Now quarter of a century on, there respective marriages failed they have arranged to meet. Both are aware that the other would have changed.He arrives at the motel room with time to spare and draws the curtains leaving the room darkened but with sufficient light to be able to see, he puts the door on the latch and waits.On time there is a gentle knock on the door. He takes himself to the bathroom and can hear the door opening and then closing with a loud click as it is taken off of the latch. He undresses, as he knows she will be doing in the main room. He is embarrassed to see that he is already erect with anticipation, beads of moisture forming on the tip.He enters the room and sees her naked in the darkened room, they embrace tongues dancing eagerly in each other's mouths. Both show their excitement without meaning too. His hardness is trapped between them throbbing so both can feel. She manoeuvres them still in the embrace to the bed where she gently pushes him down to sit on the.

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