Jen moved now, her hands gliding down the center of his chest, through the curl of hair that led to the top of his jeans. The jeans were rough compare... to his soft, warm skin. She brought her face low, below his belly button and set her nose against the hair there. She inhaled and held her breath a moment enjoying his scent. She could smell him, his sex. The scent brought an image of what his penis must look like. She slid her face lower, pressing against the top ridge of the jeans, and the. He had it all mapped out in his mind, if she followed the same pattern today as she usually did he would make his move. He patted his overcoat pockets just to reassure himself that he had everything; his gloves and his knife.It had been a good game, Sue thought, shame her son's side lost 2-1, but he had played well, helping in the scoring of his side's only goal. She always looked forward to Sundays, mornings she watched her son's football team and then after she dropped him off at his. His hand runs up my leg and pulls my G-string to the side. He slowly runs his fingers through my wet slit and my legs quiver. I feel two of his fingers enter my pussy and then the doorbell rings. I was finally getting what I wanted and we get interrupted. Oh how I yearn to cum and squirt for my master; but only with his permission. His voice wakes me from my thoughts: “Go answer the door.” I must have given him a peculiar look because the next thing I know is he stands me up and slaps my ass.. Further as if saying “don’t let this fingers out of me” I moved my face downward near Anu chachi’s love whole and the smell of Anu chachi’s juices truly intoxicated me. I wanted that night to end NEVER EVER. AS Anu Chachi lay there sleeping with no opposition whatsoever I started licking her juices and felt like sucking on her pussy lips. I wondered why there is no opposition from her but went further. I kept moving fingers frantically in and out of Anu chachi’s love whole making her body.