Ur place”Neeta: “I will be waiting.”She was eagerly waiting for Sunday and so do I. I rang her doorbell at about 11:15 am. Neeta opened the door...and said, “Hello.” I couldn’t respond to her as I was busy watching her in the same navy blue sari I had seen on day one.“Hello???”, she repeated.“U look so sexy”, it was all I can reply to her greetings.“Thanx, u seem to be in hurry…Come inside”, Neeta said with a sexy smile on her face.I stepped inside. She closed the door. We had a formal. Goodbye, Carrie," he said. "I hope... I hope when you get out of here, things turn out good for you." Thank you, Ryan. I appreciate that," Carrie replied. She stood also but made sure to keep the picnic table between them.Ryan nodded and turned away. He took a step and halted. After a long moment, he turned back to face his ex-wife."Carrie... there's something I don't understand. You don't have to answer if you don't want to... but... why? Why did you even take up with that jerk in the first. I pulled into our driveway just after one o'clock. Mom's car was parked in the carport, but Dad's was gone; obviously at work. Mom must have heard the car, because she was out of the door and moving quickly to the car as I got out. I got a big bear-hug from her and a cooing sound of pleasure as we embraced.I didn't bother with my luggage at that point, but followed Mom into the familiar surroundings of our family home. It was a bungalow, single level, four bedroom, pseudo-Spanish style. Since. And then, slowly, bit by bit, he pushed all the way in. It hurt.My ass started to clench again, and I struggled to relax it. Slowly, the pain subsided, while Raj stayed still inside me, not moving. And then, the sensations began to be felt, the warmth of the dick and the coolness of the lube. Raj started rotating his hips slowly again and I let out a long low whimper. He then started to slowly thrust inside me, and I let out moans of pleasure like a bitch in heat.This was it, I was getting.