“Give it to me!” I was as relieved as her to slide the rest of my shaft slowly inside her wet, fiery tunnel. She moaned, low and long, for as lon... as I pushed into her. I thrust forward, hard, for the last inch and took great care to crush Jenna’s capacious chest into the wall. My balls slammed against her delicate clit and at last the final gasp left her lungs, leaving her panting for a relieving breath. I held deep inside her, working my hips and grinding against her back. Jenna’s hand. Getting hotter by the second I pulled open her sweater dress and it dropped to the floor. She looked so hot standing there in here white granny panties and her white shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra and her hard nipples were poking through the shirt. She told me to wait again but I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted it above her head and tossing it to the floor. As soon as it was off I began kissing her deeply again before she could say anything. And she was kissing me back. As we kissed. Then again went her flat and asked about dress, she said “i want to wear modern dress but not in public so when no one in the house I wear priyas clothes and her jeans”, I can see her boobs and clearance , my dick is getting hard but I controlled myself.In night she asked me sleep with them I am little tensed. She is wearing black inner wear and transparent white sari , by looking at her I want to fuck her but I remained calm, I could not sleep so so started playing with my dick in the room,. Anyway, rant over. My problem started last Thursday. It had been a typically quiet day around here. The sun popped out, the robin sat on the wooden garden fence and shat as usual, and her ladyship sat and did some work. Me, I was fast asleep until 3 o'clock, and then I was unceremoniously awoken from a yummy dream, dragged upstairs and thrown on the bed. It wasn't a surprise, really.Then, I got the shock of my life, and I have seen some shockingly bad things in my time (like a comma before.