Amazing Fucking With Friend Wife Riya

Shestitched for me a couple of churidars (Indian long shirt with tightcotton pants), three pairs of simple ghagra cholis for rough use,bought me some ...omfortable stuff like skirts and T-shirts. During theday, she made me wear ghagra choli or churidars, while at nights, Islept in skirt and a T-shirt. She also bought me some nice fittingunderwear. Though she didn't wear a bra when at home, she insisted thata teenage 'girl' like me must wear one. So I always wore a bra.I had gone there on a. “Don’t forget, we are in charge of you now aren’t we?” I stayed silent. What did she expect me to say after all? Too late I saw the blur of her hand as it crashed against my bare leg. Crikey that stung. “Answer when you are spoken to Jeff.” Caroline smacked me on the side of each leg. It hurt. “Sorry, really, yes, OK, yes, you are in charge. All three of you.” I included Mum. It was natural given the number of times she had spanked me over the years. I looked at the floor. Totally demoralised.. I found a rhythm, bucking my hips, swirling the tiny vibrator, ramming my G-spot, even squeezing my tits together with my arms. I felt it build, and build, and build until I had a rolling series of huge orgasms, five in total, that crested with a very strong gush of liquid.I pulled the dildo out of my swollen pussy, tossing it aside with a thump. My nightie was soaked about six inches up from the bottom hem, so I pulled it over my head and tossed it aside. I could feel the aftermath of the huge. The sun was deathly hot, with the humidity ridiculously high. We were sweating like pigs before we decided to take a break and sit down on the bench."I think it's a sign that we shouldn't be out here considering this entire huge park is compleely deserted," Jon said."Yea no k**ding," I laughed.I took this moment to admire his body once more. I loved when Jon would take his shirt off to play. Not only were his perfect abs and chest revealed, but it made his ass much more noticable, too. But this.