She was wearing on something I have never seen before. She wore on the tight black pants with no front and zips on the two sides and one behind. She w...s in heels and dark glasses and wore a short white top. Her rounded ass looked the perfect desert for the male. She lit a cigarette and got into her car. I decide to follow. She drove down to BANDRA linking road and parked the car and walked to the corner where normally the hookers stand. She stood there and continued smoking and Watson the. I loved watching her as we fucked. I loved the sight of her big old titties flopping back and forth as her body strained under my actions.I got an evil smile on my face as I suddenly stopped moving. The look on her face was priceless. Her eyes shot open and her mouth started to gasp.“No no no no nooooo!” she screamed. “Eric, Honey, keep going, baby! I’m almost there.” I moved my pelvis just a bit. It was a hint that I COULD continue.“Make me cum, baby,” she whined. “Please! I’ll do whatever you. Those few days were torture for Kay as she wanted very desperately to touch herself and give herself the pleasure she needed, but she knew he'd know if she came without him. Ever since that night where she gave him a blowjob, he'd been attune with her emotions, and would know when Kay had sex or got herself off.Her instructions the day of the reward were simple: spread her legs, wear a babydoll and blindfold herself. She did as instructed and waited for what seemed an eternity before her door. Heather was roughly the same size and shape as Lauren and had borrowed the little black dress the older woman had worn while barhopping with Peter in Brockton. If anything, it looked to be even more form-fitting and tight than on Lauren. She was wearing black fishnet hose and high heels and had a pointed witch’s cap on her head. While her normal makeup was done with a very light touch, tonight she had vamped things up a bit, with a dark red lipstick and plenty of mascara. She looked gorgeous.