Sumathi Aunty

Her cunt sent rivers down the crack of her ass and onto the bed. She placed his cock at the entrance to her cunt. He felt the helmet of his cock place... at her entrance. He pushed gently. It entered the mouth of her cunt. He waited. She clenched her stomach muscles lifting her hips and driving him part way into her sopping cunt. His cock ached with need. He felt her velvety wetness. He thrust. She thrust. He thrust. Suddenly, he was fully in her.He was fucking her. Fuck, what a delicious word.. Mary hugged him after the other kids had left.Thursday was another work day, and Jim and Mary were included. We hurried as fast as we could so that the kids could get home to practice with their new bicycles. I could already ride a bicycle, but Jo could not because of her injuries in the accident. She wanted to try to learn with the kids, so we bought her a bicycle, too. Wow, they ran me ragged as I worked to train all three.Well, wonder of wonders, all three learned to ride by the time school. More

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