I used to spend most of the time in her house playing cards on Sunday and watching tv and matches and serials in her house because we didn’t had tv....Every time I used to watch her from the corner of my eye .I used to watch her cleavage while she cleans the home and many times. She used to tie her saree below novel and I used to just admire on them. I always watching her hip fold while she came in front of my eyes and some time I touch her hand and brush her back while moving here and there. But. C. I had put the top of my remodeled MGB down and was tooling along in the fast lane going about 75 m.p.h. I spotted a white car coming up fast out of my rear view mirror, so I moved over to the middle lane.As the Jaguar overtook me, it slowed down until it was keeping just even with me. I looked over and saw that a gorgeous looking brunette was driving all by herself. She seemed to be checking me out so I looked at her, smiled, and waved. Her response was to pull her tube top down, exposing. It seemed she was always wearing shorts and a tight top that showed off her nice boobs. Sometimes the pictures were close-ups and I could see her nipples. I always looked forward to those pictures. I had just seen Gina a month ago before she was returning to DC to work state side. We had lunch. She was still carefree and excited to be back in the States. I asked her about her dating life overseas and she said it was non-existent. She wasn’t attracted to the local men and the expatriates all. He pulled me off his shaft and playfully spun me around twice before stopping my body and putting his prick at my mouth. I put him in my mouth and locked my lips tightly around his equipment. He only had to fuck my mouth for a few more seconds before I was greeted with my reward. Remembering what he had said, I made sure not to let any of his spunk escape. It wouldn’t do to have all those little sperms swimming around in weightless space looking for a place to go. The next time we floated.