Then i ask him for direction he told me this and that but he did not move his eyes from my boobs. My husband tell me to ask about area lication and hi... life and all just to give himore time to see my boobs. I did that. This old man talk in hindi and my husband intruct me in english.Then after 5 kin that man ask for water , i handed him a bottle , while he drink it my jusbamd told me to undone two buttons of my shirt. I said no..but my husband force me , so i undid my butyons. When old man done. I leaned over and laid my head on T.J's shoulder and moaned loudly. The feeling was incredible! We sat there and kissed and he held me with his hands wrapped around me. Then I leaned back from him as he grabbed my hips and thrusted them up and down. My body took over and It began riding T.J slowly. My hole lips sliding up and down his shaft sending him into a furry. His passion exploded and began pounding my ass with his cock...the sounds were amazing but then the feeling of his cock inside me. "Okay," Tina smiled, reflecting that the outfit her hostess was wearing hid almost nothing, so she was already nude anyway. Tina uncoiled her body from the couch and walked toward her hostess who had already set down the tray of coffee and had curled up in an armchair, her arms crossed under her breasts pushing them even higher. Tina stopped about four feet from her new friend and without any warning or prelude simply pulled her sweater over the top of her head in one smooth motion. Tina's hair. Square-jawed and stern-eyed, he could easily have been the model for the strong, peasant worker in any number of communist propaganda posters. Rick kept the thought to himself. Max wouldn't appreciate the irony."I walk past here all the time," Max declared. He had a way of making basic statements sound like declarations and every conversation like a stump speech, "I've never been tempted to go in."Rick considered a hard sell and rejected the idea at once. Max Stone didn't like being told what.