Desi Village Aunty Home Made Floor Moment Doggy Style Fucking With Husband With Devar Bhabhi

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Shadi hone ke bad bhabhi ghar me hone ki wajah se mujhe maaa ko chodne ka mauka bahut kam milne laga kyuki bhabhi din bhar ghar pr hoti thi. Waise to bhabhi mere dost ki behen thi to wo mujhse bahut frank aur friendly rehti thi.Bhabhi ghr mei top aur leggings pehenti thi. Leggings mei unke pair aur thighs bahut hi hot lagte the. Aur unki gand to aise lagti thi jaise wahi chod du. Shuru mei to mujhe itna khichav nahi tha bhabhi ki taraf kyuki mera saara mal to maa ko jata tha par bad bad mei mujhe apne bhabhi ki taraf bhi khichav hone laga. W o ghar mei loose neck tops pehna kerti thi to .Mai kafi samay unke sath rehne laga aur unse baate karne laga. Kam karte karte jab wo niche zukhti thi to unke cleavge mujhe dikhte the. Shayad bhabhi ko bhi wo baat pata chal jati thi. Par fir bhi wo mere samne normal behave krti thi. Tab se mai unhe chup chup ke dkhta tha. Ek do bar neend mei jab mai unke khayalo mei rehta tha to mera lund tan jata tha aur mere shorts ka tent ban jata tha jise meri. Then fans at her face. ‘I am. Can we have the top back down?’ she asks as I open the door for her. As she slips inside, I see her dress ride up her thighs. Knowing that there is nothing under it sends a hard ache through me. She catches my eyes and grins wickedly at me. She lifts one finger and rocks it side to side. Walking around the back of the car I have to reach down and adjust my cock in my pants to a more comfortable position. I haven’t been this hard for this long without some sort of self-gratification in years. I know I’m going to hurt like hell tomorrow, but at the moment I don’t care. Cranking the car I open the top. She waves to Barry as we drive past the door. The cool night air is invigorating though I about nearly wreck us when she lifts my hand down off the shifter and places it on her bare thigh. Her skin is silky soft under my fingers. I caress her from her knee to a little below the edge of her dress. I want so badly to go further up, but I know that even with all.
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