I get up and walk her way, circling around to come up from behind and hopefully surprise her. But then I stop. Should I really go up to her? What if s...e doesn’t want to meet me in person after all the emails and photos that we have exchanged? What will her husband think? Oh, what the Hell, maybe it’s the beer doing the thinking but I am walking up to her.She is still looking out over the ocean when I walk up behind her.“Hi Stacy,” I say.She quickly turns around, startled. Her husband in his. She always wears be saree and tight jacket. She has beautiful big boobs, sexy hip & superb ass. She is a nice aunty. Her husband is a government employee, later I came to know that he has a less interest in her. Her only child is studying ms in us. She asked me to come to her home after sometime to help her in arrange home products. I said OK and helped her. She became free with me from that day like whenever I accidentally touch her she smiles at me. My mother asked me to help her in her. "What ... what I get if I fuck?" she asked."The shop has more on offer than just ice creams", he said as he adjusted his helmet. They have coffee and an array of hot snacks. If you fuck as good as you suck you can ask what you like". She was still smiling as he rode off, his dark thoughts were now replaced with the pleasant memory of his cock disappearing down her throat and the thought of ramming his cock up what he hoped would be a very hairy cunt.He had no idea of what his wife Alice had. He smiled and said, "It looks just as tasty as it did when you were flashing it at me earlier. You’ve got a mighty meaty looking mut"I laughed and as I continued dancing, I closed my eyes and started rubbing my tits and pussy, and before long I was fingering myself and I could feel pussy juice running down my thighs. I was so into playing with myself that I almost forgot that Jack and Noah were there. I was in a daze for sure. Then suddenly my eyes popped open and I was brought back to reality.