Sarika: ofcourse yes Viren! I always loved the person in you. I love you Viren I love youMe: I love u too Sarika.. Don’t call me Viren… Call me si.....!Sarika: with a naughtly smile hit me on my chest, You are my Viren… I don’t know any Sir from today.We laughed and she leaned and slept on my chest. I unhooked her bra and she helped me remove it.Sarka got up and also removed her outfit completely. She was only in her pink panty which complemented her already floored Bra. She sat on my thighs with. I know sex,” I deadpanned. “Where do you think your husband came from, anyway?”“Well, I just worry that you’re not getting any. I mean, don’t you miss it?”“Thanks for your concern, but I’m getting a little old for that stuff.”“Ha! Men never stop caring about that stuff. At least your son doesn’t.”“My son is just a little younger than I am, and he has a pretty and willing wife at hand, in case you hadn’t noticed.”“Thank you, but I still think you need to get laid,” she said, emphasis on the. Baby ah…. fuck you..fuck fuckfuckfuck” We had so much of foreplay, even then it took us around ten minutes of actual fucking to feel the peak build up. We both felt that and silently We both knew it that it was time. I started pumping breathlessly and hard forgetting all and everything around her.Ah…”Fuck..fuck…fuck…….hhhhh..” she was panting and gyrating her hips under hammering.”Fuck baby.” She was moving with me trying to match me in rhythm but with little success. I’m a cuming, cuming. W-w-what? he gasped, clearly not able to process what was happening to him. I am yours Freddy, use me as you have fantasized all those times you checked out my legs, tits and ass. You have fantasized about me havent you not big boy? I asked, taking all his cock in my mouth and then slowly pulling back until his lollipop top popped out of my mouth. Aaaaaaah, yes, I fantasize about you all the time, he admitted. What did you imagine? I asked, swirling my tongue around his mushroom top. Feeling.