I held our spot up front at the rope. I was bargaining to worry after close to an hour had passed before she came back. I asked if the line was long? ...he said that isn't the only thing that was. I took me drink and we watched as the first runner came to the finish line, no big surprise he was was a skinny black guy from some shit hole country. We stayed untill the slow walkers started crossing the finish line. She said I'm ready to go.I agreed and we found a MARTA bus headed back to the lot we. ’ ‘I know that my dear wife is already aroused. When you wake up, we will continue our walk, and as we do, you will find yourself getting more and more turned on as we walk, becoming hotter and wetter with each step. When your panties are soaked, you will take them off and give them to me and suggest going back to the hotel. You will do anything to persuade me to go back to our room, and you will continue to get hotter and hornier as we make our way back until fucking me is all you can think. She leads forward until her lips brush the head of his cock, then moistens them with a very wet tongue, which catches him too, leaving a slippery trace across his eye. He breathes slowly trying to control his anticipation, but mommy is determined to excite him and without any warning, slides him straight into the depths of the hot wet cavern that is her mouth. He gasps and cries out as his balls tighten in readiness to release their load. “Oh God no, not yet” he begs. Su has different ideas and. Curved like a Disney princess, you make me stare. Ample bosoms that make me blossom. Mad for you like a teenager, I wait! An Admirer”Mumtaz sat awestruck for a moment. She immediately folded the note when her maid asked for the empty coffee mug. The last time someone sent her a love letter was in her school days. Being a married girl, no one bothered about her in college.Mumtaz could not take the thought out of her mind. There was a high possibility it could be a prank, but she was thirsty for.