Main: Yahi kaam karti ho ya aur kuch bhi?Zara: College student hu, weekend mein maze karti hu aur paise bhi aa jate hai.Main: Sahi hai. Gaand marwati ...ai?Zara: Haan, par extra paise lagenge.Main: Kitne?Zara: Ek baar gaand marne ke 5k. Mere account mein daal de fir maze kar.Main: Aaj tak gaand nahi mari aur teri gaand dekh ke usse chodne ka bohut mann ho raha hai. Chal done.Aise mein khana aa gaya. Humne khana khaya aur fir maine Zara ko 5k transfer kar diya. Humne kuch der aur baat ki. Fir Zara. “The skirt has a zip on the left-hand hip,” she told him. He unzipped it and shimmied it down her legs which she drew together for him to facilitate this manoeuvre and then spread widely again. The young man looked with wonderment at her tiny purple string. It had tiny V of see-through fabric at the front, only an inch wide at the top, and otherwise consisted of an ultra-thin lace string round her hips and through her crack. It hid not a thing; certainly not her mini landing strip which, even. Really?! You and Mom…. Mmhmmmmm, she said, slipping off of the bed and to her knees, Ever since she was 15. With these words, she reached for my boxers and pulled them down. I felt no need to object. My dick was hanging in front of her face, semi-hard. But within seconds of her grasping it, it was 100%. Looking up at me, she said Do you mind? Go right ahead. She took me into her mouth instantly. Her tongue was soft and her lips gentle as they ran up and down my shaft. No need to linger here, as. I checked round to see if anyone could hear me and realised there wasnt many people about, I was safe, only one suited man further back down the road. God it felt good walking, tweaking my nipples and pleasure building up inside me. I had to stop a bench and I sat, gently rotating my hips and feeling the waves of pleasure inside me, breathing heavily. The suited man had caught up with me, he looked towards me as he passed, my face in exquisite pleasure, eyes barely opened. He turned and said.