Over here, she was alone.Malaika bhabhi and her husband were to move abroad and settle there but because of the virus outbreak, bhabhi was stuck in In...ia.Now, she was alone and used to hardly step out of the house. All-day sitting in her balcony watching out the vacant roads and feeling the cold breeze, she used to sip coffee from her mug.I was her neighbor and through my balcony, we used to share a smile whenever we were in the balcony. Even though she was modern by nature, she never left the. I was divorced for a couple of years, and she had been divorced for over 10 years. She knew that I had a vasectomy. I was hoping that knowledge would get me in to her pants. Not a chance. She had two children Sean, the oldest at 19, and Stacy at 18. Sean was always happy to work on my Fiat Spyder to fix anything that went wrong. And something always went wrong. The acronym for Fiat was true, “Fix It Again Tony”. The result was that I was often at their house. Stacy was almost a complete image. I groan as I feel my silky pussy walls contract against the intrusion, feeling your cock fill and stretch my pussy. You reach up and remove the blindfold, as you say, “I want you looking at me as I take what is mine.” Then you start fucking me harder, faster, and deeper. I feel the slap of your balls against my ass with each thrust. Your hands reach back as you grab my cheeks, spreading my ass open for you to explore. I cum again as I feel your finger slide into my ass. You stop and pull your. I could feel his erect member. I unziped his pants and his turgid cock springs free. Helping me down to the floor, he lifts my skirt up and tears off my panties, unable to control his lust for me any longer. "Baby...this is...the...image I...couldn't...get out...of my ...head," he panted. "I'm so...hot...for...you.. He felt my hard nipples and sucked them hungry into his mouth. He placed his erect cock in between my breasts and within several minutes he was squirting his load all over my.