The man’s touches grew brazen as, emboldened by Lori’s lack of protest, he began to tease her already-erect nipples with his thumbs. ‘Nooooo!!!!...�� she moaned weakly, ‘Please!!! Don’t do that!!!’ But, even as she groaned her protest, she brushed against the cable installer and felt the bulge of his erection pressing against her. His touch was setting her on fire! He was a stranger! She couldn’t…shouldn’t, be letting him do this to her! ‘You got nice tits!’ the cable man said. He squeezed them. Pehle to mere dil me unke liye koi galat soch nai tha, pr ek din sham me jb main apne balcony me gaya to dekha k wo apne hsbnd ko hug kr k lip kis kr rahi h mujhe bht maza araha tha dekh kr main wahi khada raha, kch der baad uncl ne boobs dabaye aur phr room se bahar chale gaye, Ab main humesha unhe dekha krta tha aur unke boobs ko ghurta, (un ka figure 35 27 33 hoga, height 5′ rang gora aur umar 26yrs), aur humesha unke bare me sochta rahta tha, k kaise choda jaye..Aur isi tarah kch mnths. She loves and cares for all of the man, from his sly smile, to his eyes that gaze upon her with passion and desire, but it is wondrous to her how much pleasure he brings to her with his cock. And now, she wishes to return the gift. Resting her head on his belly she gently blows a puff of warm breath across the head. No response. She inhales just a bit more and blows again. Again, nothing. Taking a fingernail she begins to lazily trace shapes on his thigh as she lies there. Lying here just. It was generous, almost two hands width of space to accommodate the water hoses leading to a bibcock and down into a funneled draining hole in the floor, and to keep the machine from banging against the wall.“Okay. I see the water hoses. There are two,” she said. “And there is the-”She forgot the word when the solid weight of her husband’s body started to push against her.It was very gentle at first, could almost be construed as an accidental brush against her, then more insistent, like he was.