I closed the door and put my hands around her body as I pressed my erection into her ass. Then I grabbed her breasts.She cried out, “What are you do...ng?”I just continued to hold her very soft breasts in my hands. Then I started feeling of them. They really were soft and they were long. They felt wonderful to me so I replied, “Holding your magnificent breasts.”The soap was rinsed from her hair and body. Her hands came up to hold my hands, which were still holding her breasts.She kissed me and. And horny as hell. But I was at my desk, so couldn't take his call. I sent him a text to say I'd ring back when I got home. His reply was a WhatsApp message with a 30-second video of him stroking his cock. I saw the first 5 seconds and then went to the ladies with a pair of earphones to watch the whole thing. While he stroked his beautiful cock he was saying he was thinking of me and wanted to speak soon. In my aroused state it was just too much - I hitched my panties aside and lubed my clit. ” Woh ruk gayee.“so sakti hai? Yahi puchhna chahti ho na tum?” Main boli. Aur woh apna sir hila ke han boli. “to isme kya hai. Hum dono to hamesha sath rehte hai. Ek sath baate karte hai, ek sath khana khate hai. Apne har such dukh bantete hai. Aur…”Woh mere chehre ko dekh rahi thi, “sote bhi hai.” Maine kaha. Woh chounk gayee, par khamosh rahi. Mita uske paas jake boli, “tumne FIRE film dekhi hai?” Aur woh han boli, to usne kaha, “us film me shabana azmi aur nandita das ek dusre se prem karte. He drew a line of oil from the tip of his thumb to the tip of his index finger. His last look of Carolyn before he left the bedroom was of her sleeping above the sheets, a t-shirt rumpled just below her breasts, bare legs parted invitingly, wild jungle hair pushing from her plain white panties, and this is what started him stroking."May I suck you?" She asked this every time, eons ago, when she gave him her mind-bending blowjobs, grinning and growling as she dragged her tongue to both of his.