And from then I frequently started visiting their home and soon she has become confident on me and starting sharing many things and I was waiting for ...he right moment to fuck her and one day I came to meet the boss and as soon as I entered the home Rekha welcomed me and I asked I want to meet boss and she replied no you can’t meet him with bold voice and said again I meant he is sleeping and smiled a bit and then I told ok I call him later and started leaving the room then she insisted me to. He felt torn, uplifted in spirit, but saddened that it was over. He drove slowly back to the farm, hardly realising where he was, and wandered around the rooms despondently. In a few days, he had returned to his normal routine there, some beach time, some sun time, and once more he returned to his writing, though more often his thoughts returned to Mary. Mary had been back home for about 10 days, and though Carlie had been very happy to see her and to hear about all her excitements, Tom treated. But then what happened next made me gasp shortly. There was a second finger, then a third, then a fourth. Then, oh my-fucking god, he was stretching my pussy with his whole hand. Well, almost his whole hand. My juices dripped all over his palm. His fingers were long and thick. He moved them in a circle to stretch my hole, and I found myself thrusting my hips back onto his hands. “You like that, my little slut? You like to feel your smooth pussy nice and full?” he said as he reached forward. You smile at him, as you try to wipe away some of the wetness from your lips. He moves towards you, opening your jacket, and reaching underneath your shirt. He pulls it up, only high enough to uncover your white lacy bra. Hi takes a sec' to admire your smooth sexy breasts, and processed to squeeze one of them in his hand.He quickly scoops out your breast from it's bra, and moves in closer to kiss it. You lean back against the wall as you feel his tongue over your nipple, licking it. You cradle.