As she looked at him he turned and saw her and smiled she smiled back nervously "good morning" he shouted across "er hi" she replied as she looked at ...im she could feel his eyes on her face he didn't look down her body but was riveted to her eyes she could feel herself blushing as he looked, she lifted a hand to her hair to play with it, an endearing nervous gesture that she wasn't even aware that she did. "its a lovely day isn't it" he said "er yes" she replied she felt butterflys in her. I thought of sharing this experience of mine as I feel it could be unique, sometimes.I am Ancy Thomas, a 31-year-old housewife from Kerala. I am now residing in the Middle East with my husband Simon, an IT professional and my 7-year-old kid. I am 5″6 tall with wheatish complexions with stats of 34 32 38.I was born and brought up in a traditional family. My studies were within the State of Kerala only. After completion of my PG, I got married to Simon. We were living in Bangalore for a couple of. " "Yeah? Then what? I return the favour by blowing you, then you bend me over that table and fuck me in my pussy till I'm moaning?" Chloe was screaming. "Please, keep your voice down," Michael pleaded, "I'm really sorry, I read the situation wrongly." "Yeah, obviously!" "Please, don't report me," Michael begged, "I'll do anything, I promise." "Fuck you!" Chloe replied, returning to her seat. Michael knew that he had to leave. He grabbed his already packed bag from his work station and headed. I did rim her once but didn't get much of a reaction so I went back to where I could create the greatest moans. She kept thrusting back at me to center her clit over my mouth but I ignored her and kept up the licking. I could feel myself getting closer and finally let my mouth slide over to take her clit in. She went into the next higher gear and I think her orgasm started about ten seconds after mine did.I felt bad about being with my mom for about ten seconds and then let it go. I wasn't.