It had taken me time to feel confident and secure enough to let others see me this way – truth be told, I still didn’t feel confident for this mee...ing. Closing one eye to carefully apply a winged eyeliner with a hand that trembled a bit, I remembered how we would get into intense chat sessions that left my panties wet with cum.Attempting to imagine and feel the scene completely, I would describe to him how I would snuggle up to him on the couch, resting my head on his shoulder and caressing his. With that one slight invitation you sunk home, a grunting sigh of completion leaving your chest. Your forehead rested against mine, lips parted and our eyes closed as we focused our attention on the sensations emanating from our joined bodies.You stroked slowly then, taking your time enjoying the slight suction noises my pussy made around you. I opened my eyes to watch you, seeing you had opened yours to gaze down upon the sight. You seemed to be memorizing the feel and my responses to your. “He said and stood up. But his one hand kept squeezing cunt over slacks.“ kya I naam chahiye ? “She asked that what rewards he want. She knew that he will ask for sex with her but he did not ask that. He asked to see her nudity.“ maalkin apna maal dikha do, bahut mast aurat ho..”She looked towards bathroom. She knew that husband would come out soon but after after having fucked with tailor in presence of husband she was not bothered about husband beside in morning itself husband has fucked wife. It’s my last night and my bags are packed to leave the next day. It would be nice to bump into Petey, say a nice, platonic goodbye. Usually, Petey is out having fun and then slipping into his room around 3 a.m. with some random chick. Not jealous…maybe a tad. As I approach my door, I hear jingling coming up the stairs. Petey has this fascination with key chains. He has a pig, a batman, a horse, a guitar, a lightning bolt, all kinds of things dangling from his lanyard, so I know it is him.