Besides, I’d have to be crazy toturn down that fine married pussy you have,” he told me.Raif picked up all our clothes and led me into his...ouse. He took me into his bedroom and we lay down onhis bed. He gently started to squeeze my tits. Damn, itfelt good to be naked with a man other than my husbandand to be felt all over. I should have been ashamed, but instead I was proud tobe so hot for this stud. While he was exploring mypussy, I reached down and took hold of his oversizedcock.. .."I still stroked her pussy and slammed against her ass hard. When she tried to pull away I grabbed her ass tighter, and pounded her ass deeper. I could feel heat coming from her body, inside and out. Her pussy twitched, and tightened up again..."Awww Baby!"Now she started wheezing with every stroke. And she was sweating again too, even on her back. Her body was like a heater. Her ass and thighs were throwing off heat. And her pussy was getting warmer too, almost hot around my dick. Then her. But after a few days, she became like one of our family, spending more time down stairs at my home. She was 32 years old and ripe like a juicy mango and she being at home was also a treat for me. Her thick long black hair reaching below those huge butts were perfect. She became my daily shag queen and it felt nice. I was rather bored thinking about my sister’s knee length long hair every time I shag and Nisha was a welcome change. Her perfect body curves, juicy breasts, huge waist and that. In the evening when she had to go home it was still raining. I took the opportunity and asked her to keep her two wheeler in my house and will drop her by my car. She agreed to it. Both of us boarded the car and when we reached her home she offered me to come inside her home. I also agreed to her offer. When we went inside her home she opened the doors and I asked about her mother and child, she replied that both of them have gone to Mysore to her sister’s place. She asked me for cup of coffee.