Her husband was a manager in a MNC firm and a frequent flyer to overseas destination for his official purposes. She was very alone. There was no one w...o could listen to her.Most of the Mumbai women are self made marvels, beautiful, hardworking, intelligent,ambitious. They have excelled well in their professional life. But most of them are ignored at home. Their hard work and professional success is not acknowledged appropriately at home. They are most lovable,but not loved well by their. "Justin, you seemed rather excited about watching a man in lingerie. Isthat what you are? A tranny?" Jane teased.I pretended not to have heard her."You noticed him too?" I replied. "She's really pushing the boundariesagain, Madonna, isn't she?"I was trying to distract her as I was uncomfortable with admitting that Iwas excited at the idea of what it would be like to wear panties and abra."I'll answer your question if you answer mine," Jane replied making clearshe was not going to be easily. ”Aaron was happy too. He was getting the best sexual experiences and getting paid for it too. Jenny took him to her beach house. It was 2 hours drive from the city. She had bought it to stay away from all the fuss in her professional life.Holding Aaron’s hand, she took him inside the villa after parking the car. He could hear the sound of waves crashing. This was a posh area, just two or three similar posh villas nearby. Except for the light from the villas nearby, it was pitch black too.The. I then removed her jeans along with her panties and what I saw was a heaven of virgin pussy it was clean shaved and smells good.I then kissed her pussy and licked it hard and Shivani started moaning heard like aahh aaahh Aashish do it. Fuck me. Yeaaahhh.And I was teasing her. Then I put a finger in her hole and she screamed a bit.Then she stood up and took off all my clothes in one go and put my dick in her mouth and gave an awesome blow job as she was a professional. She sucked it hard and I.