"I haven't worn anything that end of the rail for years," she imparted."Maybe that's what you need then," I reasoned, removing a basque-type top in re... and black that looked straight out of Moulin Rouge."I cannot wear that!" she protested. "God knows what I was thinking when I bought it..." Go on, be a devil," I prompted, "You'll look gorgeous, I promise." Kate no, I can't..." Okay," I agreed magnanimously. "I understand. But, just for me, show me what it looks like on you."With a little. Jeremy&hellip,.Jeremy.. I kept repeating his name in a desperate attempt to get his attention. Fuck, fuck yeah, Im getting close you fuckin slut. He bit his lower lip and stared me right in the eyes as I felt his body tense completely and felt the warm wet spurts of his hot cum shooting up inside of me. Shame washed over me entirely as my body convulsed underneath him, my small pussy squeezing every last drop inside of me completely on accident. He moaned loudly every time I clenched around. The answer whatever it is will not make any difference.’ ‘And you waited and waited and when it appeared that the chance might go away for ever you asked.’ ‘No, Dad. Doctors do not think you are in any danger.’ ‘Well you have asked a question and I have to answer. I will.’ This conversation took place in fourth floor balcony of a large block of flats in a posh residential area of Chennai. It was a sumptuous flat, the balcony was a deeply recessed spacious area extending the whole breath of the. She loves oral, a throbbing cock in between her lips and warm cum filling her mouth drives her wild, not to mention the moans coming from the man. As she reaches down, she feels thick, warm wetness in between her legs and a swollen clit. She wants to continue, but stops thinking she should wait for her man to please her. As he sits at his desk at work, holding the note from her in his hands, he wonders what the big surprise is. He reads it again, thinking maybe he’ll figure it out if he reads.