Me: wah aj to qayamat lag rahi hai zara peeche mud ke dekh mujhe Shama: thnx lekin tub hi kuch kam nai lag raha hai aj kya bat hai tune bhi black shir... or jeans pehni hai Me: tere liye baki tujhe mene jo bra panty di wo tune pehni hai Shama: ha kyun tujhe yakin nai hai Me: nai agar pehni hai to bata Shama: yahan sab hai pagal fir kabhi Me: nai mujhe abhi bata ek kam kar teri college ke bathroom me chal thodi der ke liye fir ajana Shama: thik hai tu mere piche piche aa Fir me shama ke peeche. And before she could ask me anything more, a noise of the door closing and opening came. Parul had returned home. He called out to his wife, “Bidisha?”. She put her hand on my lips, and she replied, “I am here baby, taking a bath”. He said, “Bidisha, there is an emergency at work, I just came to take my suitcase, I am going back to the office”. To which Bidisha replied, ok. And then before leaving Parul asked, “Bidisha, do you know where, Bond is?”. My heart started pacing, and then Bidisha. . “Then they’ll just have to wait their turn, won’t they.” Tabatha informed him breathily.She bit him gently on his cheek. Then she had her hand inside his pants, caressing his hardness. Before he realized it, Tabatha’s shorts had disappeared, his cock was sticking out the front of his pants and she was pulling herself down on him. She wrapped her legs around his hips to hold them together and squirmed, caressing his cock with her hot, moist inner flesh.‘Wow! You’re really good at this!’ Jake. Slowly, her pussy seemed to expand as more and more of my dick went in.We both were sitting. I pushed her on my bed and I plunged my dick again, forcing her legs apart to go deep inside here. The feel of the tight and wet pussy grinding with my dick was heavenly. I lay on top of her so that the small standing nipples of her fat boobs were getting rubbed by my chest. She got turned on even more.My maid’s daughter hugged me tight as I made good use of her pussy. I kept moving back and forth.