Her nightclothes cling to her body with a soft sheen of perspiration. Is it the humid summer night or perhaps something more feverish? Chaotic imagery...flashes through her thoughts. She recalls wild dreams in restless sleep. In bare feet and wispy gown, Katherine pads across the large Elizabethan manor house. Her attire is hardly appropriate outside her bed chamber, but no one should be awake at such an hour. The lamps and candelabras sleep as surely as the manor inhabitants. Her only concern. He tasted so good. I liked around the hole, carefull not to lick the actuall hole, feeling him squirm. I wanted him to want it. I wanted him to wait for it, as I had to for him so long. I ran my finger over it, rubbing it. It must have felt dam good to him, because he was moaning and groaning, lowering his head more and more with enjoyment, only to pick it back up in suprise with one of my touches he wasn't expecting. When I finaly shoved my tonge into his hole, you would have though he. Rohit was working at this hot Indian woman’s place as a driver for last 3 years and they have been fucking for at least last 2 years. The name of the lady is Sobha. She lives here with her husband Vicky and daughter Rita. Rita is also a hot Indian girl with fair skin and high sex appeal. Just like her mom she wears branded clothes and ornaments.Rohit took out the car and Sobha sat in the backseat. While driving only Rohit said to this hot Indian lady, “Yellow suits on you madam.”“Thanks, what. He was still stunned by what they'd just done... but Carol couldn't stop there.She leaned into him and from nowhere kissed him deeply. Her tongue began to work into his mouth and find his tongue. The eleven-second kiss seemed much longer for both of them. When they separated and Stephen sucked in a well-deserved breath he could not only smell sex; but now taste it. She'd given him much more than just an illicit kiss... she given him the juices from deep within her.Carol looked at him for a few.