Indian Cheating Bhabhi Fucked By Devar In Kitchen
I really didn’t need a bra. Even at thirty seven my tits were still perky. The dress was short. It only came to the middle of my thighs. I slipped on a pear of white panties. I took one last look in the mirror. I thought to myself. “For a mother of an eighteen year old son, I still looked good. I know my husband still likes what I look like. He tries to fuck me at least five times a week.” I heard the car horn.I ran downstairs, closed and locked the front door and headed for the car. My son was already in the seat. I sat down on his lap and swung my legs into the car. I looked down and notice my dress barely covered my thighs. It rode up pretty high. My son was wearing baggy shorts and a t-shirt. I closed the car door.I was glad I was wearing this dress. I could feel the back of my bare legs on my son’s bare legs. “How are you doing?” I asked my son.“Fine, mom, you really don’t weigh anything. No problem.”I looked over the TV at my husband. “Do you have enough room to drive?” I asked. Suddenly there was a really sharp pain as his cock pressed past my sphincter but once again he let me get used to the feel of him. After a few minutes he slowly began pushing and before I realised it he was all the way into me and I felt his balls touching mine. Realising that I was okay with the size of his cock he started pulling almost all the way out before gently pushing his cock all the way back in to the hilt. Gradually as all the pain subsided and I began enjoying having him inside me I reached between my legs to play with his balls.“Come on, I want to see you enjoying everything…..” he said pulling all the way out and turning me over onto my back moved between my legs. Leaning forward he took my cock in his fist and began pulling my foreskin slowly back and forth, lowering his face until the tip of my cock head brushed against his lips. Gently he squeezed my balls with his other hand and guided my cock head all the way in his mouth, running his tongue around the rim he began.
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