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My dream of fucking her boobs was coming true. She gazed back at me as she assisted by hold her boobs along with me, I was getting tired finally but the lust kept me on as I pumped and pumped. Soon I could feel the pressure as I shot cum from my rocking cock on to her chin , her slender throat and her face. I got off her and asked her to wash off these and come back for a nice final session. She quipped back “Tum Thakte nahin ho kya” .She went off to wash as I was smiling. The “Caverta” was wearing off fast now as I was beginning to feel tired , so I planned to fuck her in formal missionary way before going off to sleep. She came back from the bathroom , looking fresh big and wet as tits she had used water to wash the cum off her face and hairs. It was 11.30pm I had a naughty idea. I took the cell phone from Neeru as she lay back on my bed and I found her hubby’s number and dialed it. As he said “hello” from the other end , I passed the phone onto Neeru and whispered in her ears “ Apne pati se baath karo” and switched on the speaker phone. She looked at me in horror as she replied “Hi”. Her hubby asked her “Kya kar rahi ho janeman” , she replied “Neend nahin aa rahi thi, isliye phone kiya” . as they were talking I positioned myself between her lovely payal clad legs and took her left boob in my mouth. She managed to stifle a moan as I sucked onto her nipple ohhhhhhhhhh. Her hubby asked “kya hua”, she replied “kuch nahin bahut machhar hain” and gave me an angry look but I kept on sucking hard and fast now. She removed the mouth piece away from her whenever she had to moan or gasp. My left hand was massaging her right boob while my mouth was assaulting her left boob. They kept on taking pleasantries as I kept on sucking his wife’s boobs right on my bed. She was also enjoying all this for with her left hand she kept playing with my hairs. After I was fully satisfied with her boobs , got up , her boobs both glistened with my saliva and was red and marked by teeth and love bites. As they were still on the phone , I positioned my cock in her pussy lips and pushed, it was already so wet and stretched that , all of it went inside in a single go. She couldn’t take safety measures and gasped loudly on the phone. “That’s what I was thinking,” he said. When I did, it only took a few seconds for him to stop me and he told me to get in front of him. We kept on cooking our meals while talking and getting to know one another and afterwards sat down big to eat breakfast together. He hung on the edge, watching her. Even more so as James buries tits his tongue between her labia flicking up and down. The melon was good, but not as good as those I usually pick from my garden. “Shh.” Lucilla smiled, putting a finger to my lips, silencing me. Her blue eyes twinkled as the tip of her finger circled the outline of my mouth, gently deforming the luscious flesh. No sooner had he pulled his oversized weapon from her mouth and stepped aside than his place was instantly taken by another biker with an equally hard cock pointing straight at her and demanding attention. “Who is it?” I ask. It was good. She pinned three pegs to each of her outer pussy lips stretching them even more. The soap was horrible but at least it tasted better than the shit. In the garage, I almost keeled over I was feeling so giddy, and had to place my free hand on the car James was grateful for the solitude; it gave him time to time to think – time to calm himself and fight off his anxiety while he waited. “How did your brother handle seeing you and the redhead making out? Darker. Sighing when his arms wrapped around me. “Good to hear,” I said. The kid crossed his arms and looked at Billy. There are many cures for a hangover, or at least many tricks that are thought to be cures.