Savita was dressed to kill. She was wearing a yellow gown fashionably cut at appropriate places to show off her assets. More than half of her melons w...re visible. She didn’t mind it. Her breasts were so full and ripe. All men had a good look at her. In fact some women were also turning time and again to see her beautiful bosoms.Her dress reached all the way down to her feet but it had a long slit. Every step she would take, more of her supple thighs was visible.‘Ten years since I have left. But my cock wouldn’t go down, just stayed hard while the sight of those breasts spurred me on. I tried shifting in various ways to get my wet cock in that dark pussy but without getting atop her and causing her to wake it was impossible. I stroked her pussy slit more, now letting my fingers slide in and out of that lovely slippery and hot hole. My head was spinning. I tasted one finger and wondered what it would be like to lick a pussy like in the magazines? It was like an olive oil texture.. She wore a thin top and a black skirt with no under ware. She imagined him taking her up against the wall and she wanted him to have easy access. Her boyfriend was a bigger man and they couldn’t do all the positions she believed Alexander could perform for her, he was in great shape. She didn’t mind dating bigger men at all, but once in awhile she did think of the wrestler she dated who would throw her into so many positions and pound away like a jack rabbit, that guy had had a bit of a stomach. ” She then disconnected a broad smile on her lips. ‘So,’ she thought, ‘he was trying to incite me,’ smiling bigger she shook her head, ‘not this time.’Walking back in the building she advised Ruslan of the conversation she’d just had nodding he smiled telling her thank you even as his “special” phone went off.Evelyn walked off, leaving Ruslan to have his own somewhat heated conversation. Returning minutes later he nodded to her, then they both went in.The General looked at both his phones, what.