Mai jaha rehta hu waha se wo kareeb 50km door rehti thi.Maine bola thik hai.Par tum to kaafi door rehti ho.Usne kaha uski file aap mat kare.Mai ek ric... family se hu.Aur akele travel bhi karti hu.Aur wo bhi engineering kar rahi hai.To wo waha aa jaegi.Bus hotel ka intezar aap kar dena.Maine bola.Jab milna hi hai.To kahi park chalte hai.Ghumenge khaenge.Phir maje karenge.Mujhe yakeen nii tha ki wo aegi.Shaam 5 bje maine kaha bulaya tha usse.Wo waha aa gyi thi. Maine usse hi kia.Aur usne bhi wo. 2 meter high, 1.0 meter large, 90 cm deep with a big America Tourist tag on top. It looked well built and robust and the zip on the sides looked of good quality.Like done before Alan easily to enter the condo from the main entrance a hat and large black glasses ensured his face was not visible in the security registrations. He walked trough the west wing entrance passage until reaching Susan apartment. With no hesitation he used Susan house key to open the door, entered the apartment and closed. One click to either side of any of the elements, and the whole song goes from a beautiful and uplifting Hard Rock ode to love, to nothing but total shit.Okay, “total shit” is a bit too strong. The song would still be there and would be very close to the way it became. However, had not all of the elements been there and been as perfect as they were, it might not have “touched” the world in the way that it did.If that sounds a little “out there”, trust me, if you were anywhere near my age bracket. My wife kissed her and said "You never, what? dear." and Lisa replied "Came that hard in my life." They kissed for some more and explored each others bodies. It was special to watch. Finally they got into a 69 position with Lisa on top. My wife looked back at me and pointed at Lisa's pussy. I got behind her. My wife sucked on my cock to get it nice and wet and then aimed it at Lisa's opening. I slowly pushed in and Lisa moaned. "Oh, God!" she said once I had the full length into her. "Holy.