That she had been Leonard Berensen’s confidante and off-and-on lover for twenty years had only served to confuse her more. Who was this woman? What ...id she want? More importantly, just what the hell was she? What had happened to her? Nothing made sense, least of all Leonard’s role in all this. She looked at Misha doing his best to play the role of the sleek European industrialist and stifled another laugh, he succeeded at little more than looking a minor pretender –which, she had garnered from. With that i started fucking Shanti ma’am’s pussy by moving my cock in and out about half-length in pussy.I fucked and fucked she was just relaxed and enjoying my big lund. Then again after 12 minutes she came again she held me so tight i kept on fucking and she started getting jerks all over her body. After 2 minutes she calm down again and i kept fucking. She was in heaven, she came with me too, and we both held each other and i collapsed on her. I was breathing heavy and sweating too. She. Jean just had the one sofa, so we sat next to each other and out of the blue she just cuddled up to me. I put my arm around her which she said was nice and let her snuggle into my shoulder. I was getting very excited and started to lightly kiss her head, she sat there going "Mmmm that's nice."She turned her head up to face me. I bent down and kissed her on the lips, she responded by slightly parting her lips to kiss me back. We just sat there for a while kissing.I then reached down and squeezed. I made room for me to have all of her pussy by spreading her thighs. Her pussy was well shaven and had only a few shreds of hair above the clit.With my finger, I started rubbing that part covered with hair and slowly moving down to the clit. My tongue was already doing its job with the pussy. She was moaning loudly now. But enough to not make neighbors and my family aware of what was going on the next door.She had my back to pierce every time she wanted to scream loudly. My finger now reached.