Unke divorce ho chuka tha aur woh akele hi rhte the. Main jb unke ghar phonChi to chacha ji ne mujhe apne gale se laga liya… Maine skirt and top peh...n rkha tha. Mujhe laga jaise unka lund khada ho gya ha mujhe dekh k. Khair pehla din tha to maine bhi itna dhyaan nhi diya… Mere college ki padhai shuru ho gayi thi. Chacha ji bhi subha office jaate Aur shaam ko aate aur 2-3 peg. Laga k so jaate the. Mere andar ki sex ki bhook badti hi ja rhi thi. Mujhe roz apni choot mein ungli karne ki aadat pad. His hands worked their way back up her body just like before, but this time without stopping before reaching her breasts. To keep going he had to lean over, just barely making his cock press into her back. His fingers worked the soft skin of her sides, lightly brushing against the outside of her breasts and sending a shiver through her and making her move and shimmy a bit, making her body rub against his member. His eyes widened as it happened, there was no way she missed how hard he was now.. I felt my ears go red when I felt Rita’s nipples causing my cock to shift. It was the way she said it that gave me butterflies. Rita started running her manicured fingers through my hair moving firmly down my neck. Standing the head of the table, hands working oil into my shoulders I open my eyes to see legs…deeply tanned toned bare legs. Was I missing something? A moment ago, Rita had had on white pants. Now I was faced with some beautifully lacquered toes and glowing tanned skin. As if. “Hurt me, I need it.” I whimper, and you know I mean it. Your hand is between my legs now and your fingers test my arousal. The slapping has done a fine job and already my pussy is sopping wet for you. I realise your plan and I lose my breath, because I like your idea, and I really need it. Your fingers ‘all of them’ and your thumb, push into me stretching me, I cry out “Yes.” It pleases you that you have read me correctly. Encouraged, your hand continues to push into me, reaching its widest.