On the way out of town, they had picked up some brew and decided to sit down for a few minutes to enjoy a cold one. It was a hot July evening and the ...hilled beer went down smooth. Mick was only half-finished with his bottle when Kim ventured over and bent over for a kiss.Their lips parted and electricity ripped through their bodies. Kim immediately went for Mick’s cock – rubbing it to hardness through his shorts. Now pitching a tent of his own, Mick wanted to move this party inside to the. Please forgive me if there are (certainly, they exist) any mistakes in this long story. Everything in this story is imaginary and is a work of pure fiction. Ramlal is a wealthy textile merchant in the garden city, Bangalore. He is a middle aged man (about 50 ) contended with his business and his loving family. His wife Suma(aged 45) is a good homemaker and loves her husband and their two children Veer and Vishwas. Veer who is pursuing his MS in Florida, USA is a good looking guy and a role. She then looked down. I followed her eyes down her gorgeous body, over her delicious breasts and her tight stomach. Down further when I stopped shocked. Was that? Is she not wearing underwear? I looked up to see her eyes light up to my realisation. In all my years of perving at any women, none of my fantasies had led to this moment. Me staring at Britney's shaved snatch and nobody else knows about it. If I had a free hand I would have pulled the panties out my pocket but you should never look a. He looked around and got a tissue and sopped up all his cum. I turned around and kissed him for the first time."Why didn't you just squirt in me?" I asked."Your mother said you're not on anything," he said. "It's complicated. Linda knows about your mother. Her only rule is that I don't get her pregnant. Since this is only supposed to be a one time thing, just for your wedding day, we didn't exactly ask Linda if it was OK. I might be able to get away with doing this once, but if Linda found out.