After 3 days she came back she was dress the same way to attract my attention. It’s was nearly 1 pm and been preparing my lunch, so ask her if going...it join me, she says ok. During the lunch been a bit of her that she do not have any sex with her husband since long there is not any sexual relationship that even if she stay with husband she do not love him she told me lot of stories about his husband ,I come to understand she want to fuck. One night she sends me sms to come to have dinner at. For each jolt, Hailey’s clenching and wiggling provided great pleasure to her tormentor. The clenching seemed especially hard in response to the clit clip. Her nipples were not ignored – they came under attack by relentless fingers as they were rolled and pinched into long, hard points. A hot mouth sucked on them, by turns until Hailey’s brain was fuzzy with the alternation of pain and pleasure. A piece of ice slowly scraped its way up her flat belly and onto her throbbing nipples, replacing. I followed her and called her. But she didn’t respond and kept walking. In fact, she started walking faster.I understood that she was feeling guilty. So was I but my lust and feeling had overcome everything. I turned, drove my car to the school, picked up my daughter, reached home and had lunch.Now I had to create a situation for Raadha and me to interact in person. So I decided to use my wife. She was excited to meet and invite Raadha to join the firm. So we all left for Raadha’s residence. On. Then i slowly touched her breast over her dress, she hugged me tightly and placed her lips on my lips. We started to kiss each other. She opened my lips with her tongue. Then i removed her pallu and feel her boobs. She started to leave a little moan ……… ssssssssssssss hmmmmmmmm……I removed her blouse she didn’t wear any bra inside, i can see her mangooo(boobs) i was very big i massaged it but it was not fit to my hand……. aunt moan got increased……..sssssss karthiiiiiiiiiiiii do that………….hard ya.