I undo the string of her petticoat and let it fall to the floor, exposing her hairy cunt. My god this bihari bitch was wearing pop up bra which I had ...ormally seen only the call centre girls wearing. And this bitch was wearing no panties. I asked her why she does not wear panties she said “saab mere size ki panty nahi milite hai”. I quickly shove two fingers into her pussy and start ramming it hard. Within seconds, she’s wet & ready. No point in wasting any more time. I pull her by her open. One day we were working together and having a general conversation.As is the way the conversation got around to sex.She said'My husband is just not interested in sex anymore.I am lucky if he goes anywhere near me in fact.I am sure he still loves me but that isn't always enough.Sometimes i just need a good shagging.To feel that someone still gets turned on by me'.We carried on chatting and i asked her what sort of man she would go for,if she had the chance,and she said'Any really.As long as they. Grant couldn’t hold back any longer and erupted deep inside her hot pussy. She wrapped her legs around him tightly as she was having a major orgasm. Thankfully, they didn’t have to worry about getting Margo pregnant. After her divorce from her first husband, not wanting to have another kid, she had her tubes tide.“Thank you for a fantastic fuck,” Grant told Margo, as he withdrew his cock from her pussy and kissed her on the lips. She passionately returned his kiss.As soon as his brother got out. They soon appeared, pretending nothing had happened. Mum praised Mr Miller glowingly for being so kind and letting her have her gold rimmed glasses, as they were such "Old friends!"I was going bright red again and again as Mum and I stood at the counter, with the Receptionist preparing the glasses and grinning at us. Mum put on fresh red lipstick as we waited, smacking her lips together. I'm sure she was watching my reaction, as I knew where it had been!Mz. B said it's better if I didn't tell.