The young woman gasped, her naked body steeply arched. Her breasts were swollen turgid and they thrust upward as her back bowed. Her hands flew up to clench the wrought-iron bedposts. Her face jerked to one side and her mouth opened in an ululating moan. Her hips quivered and lurched. Leaning over her on outstretched
My wife Neha and I, are happily married and like each other. We have a regular sex life and hence nothing unusual may be expected. We went once to Alibag, which is a beach resort near mumbai. The hotel Tropicana has large houses and we rented out one room for two nights. When we were
Five of my macho black friends came over to watch a cricket match. But once they realised that my wife was dead drunk; the started their own match in my wife’s hairy pitch with their big black cum-spewing bats…poor sods still think that I didn’t know. Although I am Indian man, unlike other normal Indians,
I am 24 years old and my sister Lana is 22. I am a normal, healthy young man. I discovered masturbation when I was in school and the object of my fantasies during my sessions was usually film stars, until one day I found a closer one, in my family. It was when one of
Salman and his wife, Zoya and have a very exciting marriage. She’s a wonderful lover, friend and a very beautiful woman. Other men are often attracted to her, and one can see them looking and lusting after her whenever they are out in the evening. Salman finds this exciting and encourages her to wear revealing