I motioned her to sit, but she refused. I asked her what she wanted to talk about, and she looked hard at me with those green eyes, and she began. ‘...he started in a normal tone of voice. She began asking me about her mother. Very quickly she began asking me why I hadn’t rescued her mother when she was pregnant. ‘She blamed me, Julian. She told me all her sorrows stemmed from me, and asked me how I could have had the temerity to think she could ever love me. She slowly grew angrier and more. One day I was sitting in front of my PC and was browsing through one of the websites. My mom came over there and asked me what I’m doing for a long time. I started to explain to her about the movie I was searching for. By this time I realized my left shoulder was pressed on her pussy area. I thought she is not aware of it and left that matter.The very next day she came over to the same place and started chatting with me. Even now my shoulder was pressing on her pussy area. I thought of pressing. Hence she came to my house. She cleaned the house, made the utensils ready.I wanted a cup of coffee and hence went to the kitchen. I stood near behind rani and I found that there was a sensation in her movements. She has already knowing the taste of my landlords that’s why liked me also. I slowly put my hands on ranis hand ,she have no objection the I told her “ek coffe bana do mere liye aura pane liye “and she did not object to that. She made the coffe and bring for me then I told her to sit. With total tightness enrapped around its girth, my cock made a slight slurping sound as she gegan her fevered up and down pumping upon its rigidness. Facing me, with clenched fist on each of my shoulders, I could tell her juices had once again released from deep in her love tunnel. The wetness was now prevalent all over the picnic table seat, my balls, and her thighs. I could feel its warmth melding in between my ass cheeks and the coolness of the bench top.. Quietly, she laid her head on my.