Kabhi kabhi market me b milti thee waha pe b I used to follow her. But usne kbhi ni dekha meri or.Disappointed hota bt jata rha mai.Fr meri holidays...ho gaie and mai ghar gya for 20 days ghar pe b use yaad kr k roz masturbate krta tha.Aag lgi hui thee bs mere andr.Kaise kr k 20 din beetey and mai wapis gya.Us sham jab mai park me gya to woh abi aayi ni thee. Mai wait kr rha tha nd maine dekha use aate hue tab usne pehli vaar mujhe dekha. Our eyes met and maine smile kiya she smiled back.Mai to. Again questions about her actions started racing through my mind. She then threw the tube for me and said,"You know what to do with that love ... let's get busy"!On closer observation I notice it was a lubricant designed for the purpose of anal sex. This definitely excited me seeing how badly I wanted to fuck that petite asshole of hers. It was then I realized that she had definitely had experience, for how would she have known to prep herself. As I lubed my rock hard cock she turned and. She didn’t know it was actually her hand that functioned as the trigger for his volcanic eruption. Once she made a wrong move and he slipped out of her snatch. She was seconds away from her peak that she absentmindedly jerked his cock vigorously with her hand. Yes, her jerking hand was the trigger which otherwise was always missing with a woman on top of him. The first spurt was already hitting her flesh before she took him back in her snatch and her orgasm took place. This time she couldn’t. I then flexed my bicep again knowing that my shoulder muscles would look bigger, and she sat there staring at the screen in silence. I lowered my arm back down to my side and asked if she liked what she saw, to which she replied "Fuck yeah". This was the first time I had heard or read a swear word from her, and I was a little bit shocked, but she now had a wicked glint in her eye where the cheeky glint was a few mins earlier. I decided that it was only fair that I got to see something in.