.. Oh, it must feel so soft, so smooth, so juicy. And then, I’d go deeper with my hand, inside her torn pants, slowly towards her most private part,...and with my finger, I’d feel the fabric of her thong, I’d find it so oily, I’d go up and down so slowly, feeling the skin on the sides, I’d notice her breathing getting heavier, I’d feel her vagina pushing against my finger, wanting more, I’d see her eyes begging me to continue, begging me to let my fingers go underneath her thong, but I wouldn’t,. “Well, I might be, but mostly I’m looking for you.” she sighed softly. “My name’s Sarah and I just moved here from New York a couple of week’s ago.” she said.“I’ve noticed you driving by my house and got this number from your sign.”“I hope it’s all right that I called.” she said. I shook my head and cleared away the shock of her call and said, “Hi, Sarah, I’m very glad you called. Do you live on the curve between the speed bumps in the house with the stonewalled gardens in the front yard?”. So v directly went to his home sushma was doing some kitchen work after v entered into home girish told to sushma that I will sleep with her today she was wearing a nighty. I went near her we kissed for 5 mins while kissing I was squeezing her boobs so hard that she was not able to breath and went to bed room girish was ready for game so I removed her nighty she was not wearing braSo I started to squeeze it again very hardly she told to b smooth, I told that I like rough girish took out her. By every passing week her face became more familiar and so did her structure.She was a tall and medium skinned lady with an average face-cut. Her butt was proportionate to her height as she must be 6 feet. I had guessed that she was unmarried as she neither wore a kumkum on her forehead nor did she wear a metti in her toe. But she must definitely be around her 30’s. I used to notice from the corner of the eye that whenever she dried her clothes her head used to turn towards my direction. I.