I made her sit next to the wall and we were talking.Slowly I slid my left hand around her waist and started to press it hard. She was enjoying. When I...continued to slide my hand inside her pants. She resisted and asked me to stop and said this is a hotel. I stopped. Later, our order was given. We eat and took some food at home.As soon as we reached home, we locked the doors and kept food on the table. I carried her to the room and went to bath. And we both started to french kiss, which lasted. My shorts has shown some wet spots already. I wanted him to touch my boobs anyways. Finally ok, but don’t let others know.Nihath: he immediately turned me around and started massaging my boobs in a very soft manner. He used the galss we used earlier to get the milk. He was so soft even my son had not sucked it so softly but his hands has the magic. He asked me whether I am 34. I said I was but now I am 36 and still growing. The joke actually eased up the tense between us but I got turned. No, or maybe she was filled with so much guilt about sleeping with me she was going to tell her fiancé. I was half excited and half nervous but never the less I got ready the next day to meet Laura. On the drive over to meet her, my mind was flooded with thoughts of Laura’s body. I couldn’t stop thinking about her legs being wrapped around me and how good her pussy tasted. She was a great fuck. I didn’t have my hopes up, but I was wanting to fuck her one last time.I pulled up to her. “I want you. NOW!” “Easy darlin, I want to take my time.” He backs away and slips his boxers down, I can’t help but lick my lips and he laughs. “You like what you see baby girl.” I nod and move down the bed to where he is. I keep my eyes on his as I reach out and gently stroke his rock hard member. He curses as my nails stroke him from the base to the head and then back down again. A bead of pre-cum appears and I bend my head flicking my tongue and lap it up. “Jesus.” He groans. Feeling bold.