I sat down at my desk chair and took out my cock and began to masturbate. I imaged her thin, semi-wrinkled lips wrapped around my penis and she was su...king hard. Within a minute I was covered in jizz, but I wanted to plaster Mrs. Wilks face with my cum instead.The phone rang just as I finished cleaning up and I noticed on the Caller ID that it was Mrs. Wilks. I nervously picked up the phone and greeted her. “Joe I’m sorry. I’m not sure what happen; I guess I sort of got myself too worked up. Do. We collapse in a heap, laying there for a few minutes, completely exhausted yet thoroughly satisfied. At least I thought we were… “Damn, get off of me. You’re making me claustrophobic!” Leslie blurts out rather abrasively. “Why the attitude honey? Didn’t my lovely pet have a nice, long come?” I ask. “Don’t call me that, you sound as if I’m some sort of possession now. I’ll have you know, I’m a married woman. I belong to only one man!” she says with surprising venom in her voice, especially. .Maze ki to baat ab aati hai… Jaisa ki maine kaha ki hum bhade ke ghar me rahte the to wo rand ye sab chije meri mmakaan maalkin(meri jaan mai use motki kahunga) ko bata deti thi… Dhire dhire jab me bada hua to achchi kad kaathi ho gayi thi meri aur mai sharir se bhi kaafi taakatwar(yuvraj type) lagta tha.. Us rand ki kahaani sun kar meri makaan malkin bahut khush hoti thi aur jab me bada hua to ek din mai uske ghar me tv dekh raha tha tab hi motki boli are dekho na mere petcoat me chuti ghus. "What?" I asked."Oh, nothing. You look ... different somehow."Well that didn't take long, I thought. 'Thirty seconds and she senses something's changed since I saw her just a few days ago. I tried to look innocent."I'm fine." Randy, you look better than fine. You look like ... I don't know." She shrugged. "More relaxed or something?" I do?"She rolled her eyes at me, her expression becoming affectionately stern. "Come on, tough guy, spill it."I swallowed a grin and tried to look mysterious.She.