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Immediately Bill pulled out of my wife's ass, and moved towards Milly, and before Milly could recover from her first hard cock ass fucking, he slipped his big fat cock into my daughters cum dripping asshole and immediately began fucking her."Yes! yes! yes! fuck it! fuck it! fuck it!" cried my Milly as he plunged his big hard meat in and out of her ass.While Bill was now fucking my daughters ass, Keith jumped down off the table, got up behind my wife, and slipped his monster cock into her asshole.My wife let out another groan of pleasure and grinned ear to ear as the young man, young enough to be her son started to fuck her "Well, it's about time Keith" she muttered as he started to pound her asshole just like his father was pounding her daughter.I watched on still rubbing my cock as Bill pounded my daughters tight little ass, while Keith pounded my wife's, and both men were relentless as they fucked my girls over and over, plunging in so deep now I could almost see their balls. And while I am watching her from my room through the window, she tries to seduce me with some erotic acts. And then she calls me to her flat and we have a good time.” “Wow, that is lovely. You are also very erotic. Do you like me to be your ‘that fantasy girl’ for today?” She asked. “Madam, really I love to” I said. “Okay, then you wait outside. I will dress as per your liking. When I am fully ready I will open the bedroom door and then you can watch me.” She said. I said that I will wait outside and went out and sat on the sofa. After about half an hour she opened the bed room door. I could not see her fully. But, she had dressed in a saree and was looking fantastic.I went near the bed room. The door was partly opened. When I peeped through the door I could see that she was standing near the mirror. She saw me, yet she pretended that she has not seen me. She was dressed in light green coloured sari with a sleeveless blouse. She had used make up. Since she had tied the sari below her.
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’ ‘I’m in the kitchen fixing dinner, how was your day?’ She replied. ‘Quite nice’ I told her. As I looked down the hallway to the kitchen it was even better. She was standing fixing dinner at the stove. Dinner smelled wonderful and she is always a pleasant sight to me. She was just stirring in the last of the ingredients into the sauce. I came up behind her and hugged her from behind. Her hair and perfume smelled nice, not a strong perfume but just enough to highlight the senses. I kissed her behind the ear, while hugging her tightly. She liked this and reacted as she usually does, with a auiet murmered ‘Hmm’ while leaning back against me. ‘That smells wonderful,’ I said, to which she replied laughingly, ‘Me or the sauce?’ ‘The sauce, you always smell enticing!’ I said, still holding her close. She pushed herself against me a little harder. My body reacted as always, when she did that, which she noticed and looked over her shoulder and smiled as she pushed herself against me a little.

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