Zamora. She had spread her legs far apart, trying to get her fingers as deep into her pussy as possible. Still dreaming, Mrs. Zamora pulled her hand o...t and slipped her fingers into her mouth tasting her own juices! Rob struck at this moment. He lunged forward and thrust his hard dick, all the way to his balls, in Mrs. Zamora’s slippery pussy. She wrapped her legs around his back and forced her hips against his. This was an involuntary reaction. Mrs. Zamora was still dreaming. She was sucking. Fir mene unse jaan buj ka pucha ma’am ye kya hai to wo batane thoda jhuki or mujhe unke boobs dikh rahe thw me wohi dekh ra tha or unhone mujhe dekh liye or auddenly pucha kaha dhyn hai tmhara? Me hadbada te hue kidhr nhi.Fir kuch der bd chup hone k bd me ma’am se pucha ma’am aap ki tbyt thik nhi hai kya? Wo bole nhi to thik hi hu me aesa q puchre ho? Me kaha nhi ma’am wo aaj aapne door open krne time laga diye isliye pucha to wo thoda sa hich kicha gayi or boli kuch nhi me thodi busy thi me. He chuckled and stutteredat a loss for words, as I playfully poked his side. We had some time so we wandered nearby, while Keith continued to shop. Off to our right was a narrowalley, I turned and took it's path. Michael followed a few steps behind,...I was seeking the perfect spot.Just ahead, a delivery van provided some needed cover. I waited for Michaeland gave him a smile then stepped in a darkened corner. He paused in stephis eyes grew wide, but he continued with forward momentum. My heart. I know lots of stuff about her though, more than just what she tells people about herself, I know because I watch. I was rewarded with the gift to see all that goes on her life. Oh at first I was like any other man that read her stuff online, but when she stopped coming online, stopped giving us new installments, they fell off, but I never gave up. Sure for a while I tried to be content with reading the same stuff over and over. I memorized most of it, especially the letters from Raven- thats.