Ray gently grabbed her hips, pulled her in close, holding her so her tits brushed against his wifebeater and leaned in to whisper again in her ear. "W...at I really like to eat on Thanksgiving is hot, juicy, teenage pussy." Oh, Ray," Misty said with pretend shock, "you dirty old man, you. That's not a Thanksgiving dinner, that just sounds dirty." And she pretend pushed away from him, with her hands pushing lightly against his big pecs."Well, we'll just see if it's dinner or not, now won't we,. She took my cock out which was hard as a rock and smiled. She said my cock size is exact as same as her husband and it reminds her of him.I was sitting on her bed and then she moved forward and sit in between my legs and the next thing she did makes me amazed as I never expected something like that from a desi woman. She holds my cock in her hand and kissed it and start licking my cock, she was moving her tongue in a fast motion upside down on the shaft of my cock and this pleasure is making me. Reshma: Kya hua?Me: Kaha Na kamar main dard hain.Reshma: Ohh,Chalo utho muze kaam karne do and she started sweeping floor. I got up and slept on bed, little hesitantly I asked her can you rub balm on my back?She giggled at me and came in my room. I immediately Lied on my bed and took my shirt off. Reshma Sat next to me and started rubbing balm on my back and I started asking her about her family why is she working and all? After some time our conversation went to my girlfriends and girls in my. Watching the kitchen dance reminded me, and when Anna brought us coffee, I asked her how much dancing there would be after the wedding. She told me that she and I would have to dance for about an hour during the reception, before we could leave.I gave out a big groan. “Anna, after your quinceañera, I shouldn’t have to remind you that I don’t know how to dance. I’m going to need some lessons.”“Good point, Pablo; but don’t worry, I’ll gather the musicians, and we can start practicing tomorrow.