" Oh, Daphne!" said Lottë. "That's horrible. He sounds like that awful Baptistson." Anyway, he then changed tack and told me that he was in love with...me and couldn't bear to lose me, that he'd treat me with love, gentleness and respect. I said that I found that difficult to believe after his behaviour last night. I was right too because he came back and said that I had behaved unreasonably and in a thoroughly unladylike way. I told him he hadn't treated me like a lady."Robin snorted. "I'm. We both stared going, and the velocity of the rain increased and in no time we reached her home. We almost drained in the rain, and she told me to drop her in the home itself as her husband won’t be there as he is out of station on a meeting trip from his company. So I reached her home , and she got off and she came in front of me , and when I saw her , she was fully wet and her saree was to her body and the shaped of boobs was clearly visible and I kept my face very sad, and she too kept a. It had been magical as Mrs. Teller mounted me. The MILF had fucked me so hard, riding my new cock, moaning and gasping. She loved it. Her big breasts had broken free of her robe. She had cum so hard on my dick.“Then why did you run?” I hissed. “You loved my cock! You told me. You hadn’t cum in forever. Your husband’s cock isn’t as good as mine.”I tugged so hard. No boy had ever tugged so hard on his cock as I tugged on mine. My pussy clenched as I squirmed on the couch, my moans echoing through. ‘Yeah, sure, it’s in my bra propping up my left tit.’ I smiled to let him know that I was not worried by his faux pas, and was relaxed in his company. ‘I tell you what, I’ll give you mine, and if I’m going to be held up a little longer than expected, I’ll borrow a phone and call you. You can read out the menu for me and you can order for me. I’ll pay, so you see there is no way that I’m not going to come to you. There is one little request.’ ‘What is that?’ ‘No peeking at my SMS or MMS.