I was not too excited about going because the meetings were long and the drive even longer, but I like my job and it was required. I packed everythin... into an overnight case, and dressed casually – in a light t-shirt, no bra, shorts and sandals. Usually around the house I go naked, so not wearing a bra felt good. It was a hot day, but having the windows up and air conditioner on full blast made the inside of the car nice and cold. The colder the inside of the car got, the harder my nipples. She was 32 years old and ripe like a juicy mango and she being at home was also a treat for me. Her thick long black hair reaching below those huge butts were perfect. She became my daily shag queen and it felt nice. I was rather bored thinking about my sister’s knee length long hair every time I shag and Nisha was a welcome change. Her perfect body curves, juicy breasts, huge waist and that creamy skin were all I wanted. It became a habit for me to sleep only after masturbating for her,. I helped her with a glass of water and we then settled in my parent’s bed in their bedroom. I put my arm across her shoulders and we started chatting. Since we were already physical by now (my earlier experiences) I started to touch her breast with my hand that was hanging across her shoulder. She would gently shying, push my hand away. I would again do the same and this continued for some time. I then brought my right hand and started fondling her breast. She was shying but did not really mean. Tara's tongue pushed against his lips. He clamped them tight. It pushed again and then moved from side to side, sliding over his lips, caressing them, wetting them. A moan came forth from his throat, and when her tongue pushed again, it slipped inside.Tara's tongue swirled around the cavern of Kelly's mouth. And then on one swipe, his tongue lashed back. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled, crushing her mouth to his. Saliva dripped from the corners of his open mouth and ran down his.