Maybe it was all much more than she could ever have imagined. Way, way more, considering her haste to get away from the scene of the crime. While I di... not think she was expecting me to wait around her for—on the contrary, I’m sure she intended to remain in her bathroom until she was certain I’d gone—suddenly I didn’t like the idea of leaving without another word between us. That would have seemed too… shitty, I guess. Sport-fucking the hot housewife and then being on my way. La-di-da, thanks. Itna sunte hi mein soni k boobs pakadkar unhe dabane laga or uski garden per kiss karne laga. Phir meine uske honto per kiss karne laga or kiss karte hua hi hum niche jameen per bhet gaye or ek dusra ko jabardast kiss karne lage. Kych time baad meine usse niche lita diya or uski boobs ko jor se masalne laga or peenay laga. To vo meri kamar per hath phrne lagi phir meine usse 69 mein kar k uske muh mein apna lund de diya or uski choot chatne laga per na jaane mujhe kyu uski gand jyada pyari. I wasn't really in the mood but went ant talked to him, anyways. I told him briefly about my job and a few other things before I headed to my then boyfriend's house. We spent the evening doing nothing but disagreeing and I got tired of it. Finally he told me he had to 'pick up a friend' and left, leaving me infuriated and slightly drunk. During this time my boss was texting me small stuff, but when I told him I was leaving the area he asked me to meet him in the park real quick. I hesitated,. Immediately,my hand began to tremble as I felt the weight of it beneath my fingers.I massaged her breast for a few moments, causing her to lay her head backonce again and moan."Oh gosh, that feels wonderful, I have never had a woman touch mebefore", said Marie."It's my first time also", I admitted. Just then, I felt her hand moveslowly beneath the blanket, she had resumed her masturbation.Feeling more bold now, I reached up to undo the buttons on her blouse, Ijust had to feel those large.