We started to chat each other and we entered into a rose garden. I plucked few roses and gave to her. She refused to take it. I asked her why. She sai... to me that to keep roses in her hair. I asked to turn back and I placed roses in her hair and gently touched her hair and her shoulders. By this touch by pennies has grown bigger forming tent in my shots. As I was standing back of her my pennies has touched her back. She suddenly turned back to me and saw the tent and started to laugh. Then I. With a low moan the first spurt shot through the material of the panties, with each subsequent spurt pushing their way through also, just not as far as that first one. She continued in great awe as I came like never before. “That’s it baby, wet your panties for me. Show me how much you love cumming in your panties” she continued chiding me. But I didn’t care, at that point I was more than happy to share. She began using the cum as another source of lubricant, rubbing it in to my shaft. She. I left that night looking at the little cottage in the rear-view mirror until I crested the hill. A sudden fear came over me as I wondered if Donna would be traveling back. There was no husband to come back to, only a job, a job that with her new experience, she could find a replacement closer to her family.I would of course give her a glowing reference. She was valuable to me, to the company, but a part of me knew that her marriage with Stu was on life-support and ready to die away. We hadn't. Khana banate hue shivani ko uske pati ka call aaya (but wo call uske pati ka nahi mere bhai ka tha, jo ki mujhe baad me pata chala ki dono ke bich kafi dino se sexual relation tha or wo dono mujhe fasane ke liye hi yaha aaye the jaha luckily mere hubby ko out of town jana para or inhe pura ek hafta mil gaya mujhe fasane ke liye). Shivani wahi khadi ho kar baat kar rahi thi or baat karte karte wo sexual baat karne lagi. Shivani mere samne sharmate hue boli ki yaha reshma bhi khadi hai so ye sab.