She was wearing a very short, flowered robe, and Tommy was petty sure that was all she was wearing. She was barefoot. She smelled good.“Did you know...Jona at school?” she asked.“Sure. She and my sister are friends, cheerleaders.”‘That’s nice,” the woman said, letting her silk robe flap open and reveal her large breast with its dark tit. It hung down and wobbled as she wrote. “She’s gone off to visit somebody, but she told me, well, told me something about you that interests me.” The woman sat. On the way to market I asked her watt she is doing. Then I got to know that she is doing engineering in electronics and communication engineering from Punjab. She used to stay in the hostel with one room mate. So at first we went to the restraunt and have coffee and then we purchased some cloths for her as their were marriage of her sister. at the end she asked for my number and I gave but I did not asked for her number and next day I went to give interview in a collage and got selected their. I love when you... give me more.Soft rhythmic moans begin to escape your lips and fill the room with a song of forbidden erotic passion. Shall we take this up a notch Shan’tel? I’d love having your ass bent over the couch as I get on my knees and tongue-fuck and suck you from behind… yes, baby ass, all the way down to your clit.Picture me burying my face in between your legs, resting my face on your fat juicy pussy. Do you like that Shan’tel, the way I force my wet tongue in and out of your. I guess that set his mind at ease, and they agreed to come over. The first couple hours went off without a hitch. It seemed to me like he was really nursing his beers. Probably not wanting to have to use our bathroom, and succumb to the desire to jerk with any panties that may be lying around. My wife had already put her plan in action. She had been wearing a shorter than normal skirt that day. And while me and the other couple sat on our couch, she positioned herself in a chair across from.