And she shared her with her would be. She was so cute. With long hair. Typical mallu girl. I decided to try her.Our kisses in chat went to hugs and th...n to tight hugs. Then to pressing.Sexchat.. She was like addicted to me. It was a slow seduction…She allowed me to do the things which she objected to doing before.Her would be met with an accident and his leg fractured and he was taking rest at his native place. She was still in Bangalore as she had class. I decided to meet her in real. I took. "Umm... here.... the phone..." she was suddenly breathless. "Why thank you sweetie... but I just came across another great idea" he said to her. She suddenly didn't care about her morales, how conservative she was, oh that she just met this man and knew nothing about him. She wanted him, and she wanted him bad.He walked over to her and took the phone, setting it aside. He gabbed her face and kissed her hard, full on the mouth.She didn't know what to do, but instantly her responde was to open. They were both dressed to kill in very short strapless dresses. Tabatha wore white and her mother wore a pale yellow.Tabatha said, “Hi! This is my mother Sylvia. We just came from a mother daughter beauty contest. We came in second place.”Sylvia said, “And we are hungry. Can you bring us two tossed salads with Thousand Island dressing right away, please.”I replied, “Yes Ma’am.”I went into the kitchen and took two salads off from a friend and asked him to make two more for his customers. I. My hand fondling both of them, lightly squeezing them and feeling them. They are so soft and feel so good in my hand. She has moved to get to my penis and is kissing it. He honey pot is near my face and I am thing wow. My hand and fingers are running through her hair pulling on it ever so gently and she spreads her legs for me. My fingers are running all over the outside of her pussy. I find her labia’s and they are nice and flowery. My lips ever so slowly work their way to them and once.