With the flurry of the first fuck with Dan getting over, Manya experienced a deliciously wicked delight all over her body. It was the third time she got fucked that day and what she loved most was that all juices were well and truly deposited within her, giving her a beauty enriching glow on an otherwise calm and pretty face. Not bothering to put on her saree, she went into the kitchen with just her blouse on to make some more coffee for Lesbian them. As she waited for the coffee to warm up, her hand again drifted towards her just fucked pussy. Slowly she fingered herself, allowing the juice mixture in her pussy to spread all over her soft fingers. She loved the feel of her pussy when it was wet – wet with anything. She remembered the only time she tried to make Desh eat her pussy by spreading lactating honey all over her nether region and dragging his head into her crotch. Quite to her surprise and alarm, Desh had recoiled and snarled at her, calling her a pervert. She didn’t try it again, not with her husband at least. As she was pouring the coffee into two cups, she heard Dan enter the kitchen, fully nude. She gave him a mischievous grin when she saw that he was looking her over. Dan’s eyes once again focused straight on her bodacious backside japanese and this time certain tenderness overcame him as he reached down to softly knead and cup it. “Mmmmmm”, moaned Manya, feeling a spark ignite her luscious body once again. He kneaded her glorious, fleshy backside for nearly a minute, kissing her earlobes while doing so. Manya loved being held from behind. Her whole body responded to rear caresses and rear initiative almost naturally. Maybe that was one reason why she found it difficult to ward off Binu’s continuous assaults on her ass. That was one zone she had no control over but that didn’t unduly bother her. She moaned longer when she felt Dan’s cock slowly press against her naked asscheeks. A throb began all over her body, which gained in intensity when Dan slowly bent her on the kitchen table. His now erect dick was probing her full and creamy ascheeks, seeking her pussyhole like a rabbit would look for its hole. Manya was wet in no time again. It was her pussy drip that drew his hard again cock towards it like a flesh magnet. Suddenly cock met cunt and the humping began. Dan’s hands now fully cupped a bent Manya’s breasts while his steely dick carried off from where it left her steamy twat a little while ago. His organ stroked deeper and deeper into the horny mother’s cunt, making her head bounce off the table with each stroke. The penetration was much deeper due to the bent posture and the thrusts were asian longer due to the first surge of lust having already been extinguished during their first fuck. It was a long, slower and more delicious mating, but absolutely physical in nature. It was the mating of two bodies that were custom designed for fucking each other. His six foot broad frame mounting her five foot seven inches of adulterous voluptuousness. The adultery added to the heat of their passion and the heat of their copulation made the kitchen milk table shake vigorously. Sounds of their loud fucking mingled with the sounds of wood trembling. It was initially the sound of wood that made Deen discard the main door and walk around the house to the kitchen to see if there was any problem. She sighed deeply as the asian member reached it fullest size, and trembled in anticipation as she felt it entering the top of her throat. Every girl I ever fucked always does this. “Oh, by the way, I’ll be collecting on that ‘favor’ you just offered to me, so drink up your pineapple juice. But it Lesbian was fun while it lasted. She was watching me tuck my dick away. Ronja and Maria had hung out for most of the day and it had been great, but somehow she still had problems believing that Ronja did not hate her after yesterdays abuse during the wild bondage experience. He was reluctant. I gave her several good hard pumps before I pulled out, and turned japanese my attention to Sami. At the same time I came myself too, a few huge spurts like I haven’t lactating come in months. able to admire him back. I had to remember that. I ask where Diane is, he points back down to a ball rack near the other end of the lanes. “I’ll see you later,” I said. I could hear him say “Abbie you're so sexy. So I figured milk I'd give you a demonstration and find out. Grabbing my arms, he brought them behind me, holding them tight against my back, pulling me closer to him with each thrust. I have a plan to do what you wish. Don’t ever come to this place ever again if you want to have kids someday.