” That’s not the word I was going to say, but it was the word that came out. Suddenly I felt my body tossed up, and then back down on his hard sha...t. I moaned in pain as I felt him inside of me. He thrust upward again, and dropped his body, letting me fall on his lap again. His hands wrapped around my waist as he lifted my body up, and dropped me on him. The pain was slowly being replaced with my own pleasure. A grin slowly went a crossed his face, as well as the sweat slowly went down his. .What i mean…Hum log ek dusre ke ghar kitty party organise karti hai waise phi time pass ke liye kuch to chahiye…Every 15 days turn by turn sabhi ke ghar jaate hai. Fir khana, pina aur mauj masti…..Aur aab to saab itne khul chuke hai ki sabhi apne secrets batane mein koi jijak nahi hoti… Naughty baatein karne ka mazaa hi kuch aur hota hai.. Ek baar hamesha ki tarah mere ghar pe kitty organise ki.. Maine apni kaam wali bai ko help karne ke liya bulaya tha lekin kisi karan wo nahi aaye aur usne. I again met the lady having food alone.I thought I should ask what’s up with her being all alone. I went and sat next to her. I asked her about Ooty and the trekking spot where I was going to. I assumed she was local. She told me she doesn’t know as she a tourist over there. Then after a long silence, I asked, “You and your partner could join me for the trek.”She hesitated for a while and told her husband will be coming late in the morning. She was waiting for him. I was out of luck. I told. Andra was 5ft 7ins tall, slim bodied with straight dark hair that hung jury below her shoulder line. Her breasts were a B-cup that sagged slightly on her chest. She had a dark pink areola that surrounded a long rosy red nipple.Her mound was trimmed with her dark pubic hairs shrouding her pussy lips also.She stood there upright and proud, waiting for me to give her another instruction.'Go sit on the sofa ... spread your legs and start playing with your pussy whilst I undress" I instructed her.I.