I could walk, I could run, but most of the way I was going to have to swim. With a whole bunch of comments like, “Come on. It’ll be fun. Hey, we�...ve been in here before. We’re just playing,” before she finally reluctantly agreed. The problem is I think she senses when I have a particular sexual idiocy in mind. Especially when I telegraph suspect ulterior intentions by saying things earlier in the day like, “Why don’t you wear that skirt instead of jeans,” or “How about that low cut red sweater?. Kims top was all wet both from the wash water. You could make out every detail on those big tits on hers. Gina told her to come with her she would find her some dry clothes. Gina and Kim went out of the kitchen hand in hand as if they were best friends. John turned to me and as he took me into his arms he said, You have worked your magic once more my dear, as he kissed me deep. I returned his kiss with some tongue action as I felt his hand going under my dress. I felt his hands caressing my. Not all muscular but nice. Next he undid my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I was beginning to get goose bumps. He undid his belt and dropped his pants. Somewhere along the line we had both discarded our shoes.He kissed me again before undoing my bra. All either of us had on now was our underwear. I had a queen size bed and lay across it. He moved up and lay next to me. The first things to touch my breasts were his lips; gentle sucking and licking. I could feel my nipples getting hard. He. Binita started to convulse as her orgasm ripped through her. She brought up one hand to hold her lower tummy as she felt the thick cock in her womb, from the deep penetration. She could feel it throb and pulsate inside her through the stomach wall. An occasional twinge of pain came from his marauding cockhead touching a sensitive part deep in her. Binita’s legs gave way as the intensity of the orgasm caused her to buckle. She let out a scream of desperate wanting when Thakur’s cock slipped.