Mein aur lokesh bhaiya kafi ghul milgaye the, jab lokesh bhaiya chutti ko ghar mein rehte to mein unke room jake unke sath gappe marta , sath laptop m... movie dekhta kabhi kabhi to unke hath ke banaye roti aur sabbji bhi khata.Ghar me lokesh bhaiya hamesa eak shirt or boxer me rehte the jis karan unki lambi tangay dekhaye dete the jo ke bahut hairy aur sekshee the kabhi kabhi mazak me unki tangon ke baal khicha karta to who bahut chilata.Mazak mazak me lokesh bhaiya ko kehata aap bhalu ho isliye. “This one will be.” “And you’re married?” “Yes.” “Drew does it again,” Melissa chuckled. “What did I do again?” Drew asked, entering the sitting room and sitting in the chair in front of his computer. “Nailed another married woman,” Melissa said. “He’s got a penchant for doing that.” “It’s not my fault,” Drew replied. “All the good ones are married. Aren’t they Micah?” “So it would seem,” he replied. “Micah,” Melissa snapped. “You’re cock is peeking out from your shorts.” “Oh,” Micah said,. On the next lift she stopped at the top with just my head inside her. She looked lustfully into my eyes and then started twirling her hips not only in circles but also front to back. Suddenly her tempo went franticly to redline. The 3D twist of her pussy on my cock absolutely blew my mind.And I blew my load again right then and there. Last thing I remember was Ping settling back down onto my chest with a wicked grin on her face…The next morning I woke up to Ping making me breakfast. She’d fed. The worst bit was over and the rest could wait until tomorrow or the day after.I sat with him chatting for about ten minutes or so. I was holding his hand all this time, being motherly I suppose (after all I was at least 20 years his senior), when I noticed that his dressing gown had started to come open below the waist and that he had the start of an erection! He saw me staring and looked down and went into a blind panic as he tried to cover himself up. Oh God what a mess this was turning out.