Over the last few months she and I had become close – more as friends than as lovers – and I in my ignorance of future events had no real reason, ...o start with, to think that was ever going to change.It was nearly dark when we met beside the lake. She was ghostly in her gi, but it stood out strongly enough from the twilight that I would still be able to see her every move. I had come in mine as well.It wasn’t a warm evening – in fact it was a little blustery, and raindrops would occasionally. Are you sure????” “Yes” she replied almost before the question reached her ears.I decided that I would somehow broach the subject with Don the next Monday knowing now that every Thursday for the last 4 months he had been screwing my wife. I tried all weekend to pry out of Amy what Don was like in the sack. Mostly, what kind of cock does he have? Does he cum hard? Does he cum a lot? She would just grin at all my questions and say “You’ll just have to wait and see. You’ll just have to wait and. The journey time was long over 18 hours with one stop but i felt it worthwhile. Booking a cabin was complicated and without my contact in mumbai i would not have been able to accomplish it. I managed to get a 1st class ac carriage and in order to ensure my guide would be with me i booked the whole cabin. It wasn’t ideal but my contact managed it but not without some difficulty first. After lots of replies and some chatting on the net i managed to get 5 guys who looked ok to be my guide. After. I simply sat down Andrea straddled my legs, grabbing my shoulders she pulled up and positioned herself right over my cock , no hand needed, she slid down slowly, I was savoring the feeling s my cock head slid in past her hairy opening into the slick warmth inside. I made some noise and Andrea asked if I liked that, my response was a mumbled reply. She stared swirling herself around my fully impaled cock, as she started snorting I realized she was rubbing her clit on my cock, She came again and.