”The sun was already heating up the morning. Even though it was the middle of November, the temperature was expected to be in the upper eighties.“...avid, is it always this warm this late in the year?”“No, this weather is a little unusual. We should be already in the beginning of our rainy season, with temperatures around seventy degrees. We really could use some rain. Let’s hope it starts right after you leave for home,” he chuckled.After maneuvering through the morning city traffic, they headed. “I have forgotten my keys.” She answered in her cute articulate Kenyan accent. “I can’t get in.”“Will your parents be home soon?” I asked, glancing at her fishnets again.“They are out for the evening.” She replied despondently. “They won’t be back for a couple of hours.”I smiled at her.“Would you like to come back to ours?” I said. “You can wait there until your parents come back.”She only needed to ponder the suggestion for a second or so. “OK.” She said smiling shyly and got up.As she stood. The thrill of teasing with the hands and fingers and lips and tongue that could FINALLY replace words on a screen. The uncovering of the sweet pussy that for years had been elfishly kept private. The first stroke of my tongue on her swollen, wet, married lips and the first taste of the new Hot Wife. Quiet pleasure unraveling before the open eyes and running cameras of the lucky husband. The excitement evident in his pants as the first new cock in years was finally unveiled... Her mouth, as. We went to his house and took some rest and drank water in he hall. The water in the jugg was quickly over and i went inside the kitchen to get water but was accompanied by ravi. That was the first time we were chatting alone. He asked my number and we left the house after some time. He was a really nice guy and never thought he would be gay.After few day i got a message from him and started to chat, later we became close. One day it was boring, he asked me to bring some movies to watch in his.