I use to make her laugh a lot and now started visiting her house when her husband was away. We would normally flirt with each other and talk about sex...freely.I noticed one thing in her whenever she saw me with my girlfriend and heard me talk of her she would get upset and fight with me. One day I was spending the afternoon in her house. She asked me tu aapni girlfriend ko kitni bar chood dal ta haai. Sala hai toh choodu. Mein bola kya yaar anju girlfriend choodne ke naam se he chidti hai. Anju. Guys like this were only supposed to be in movies, not in real life. The girl bundled up the blanket and then knelt on the seat next to him and began to suck his huge cock. They were clearly putting on a show just for us. From the moment when they noticed us watching them we had gone totally rigid, but watching her lips slowly fuck his cock I began to rock my hips back and forth again. Every time I thrust forward you complimented my stroke by pushing back. Even though we were totally covered. MS? Patricia carried the bag into the restroom where her humiliation had begun. Opening it on the counter and looking inside, she found the note on top and removed it, placing it on the counter. She couldn’t resist peeking inside, only to find a pair of impossibly high heeled pumps with ankle straps, also a plaid skirt, pink knee socks, 2 pink ribbons, and 2 small padlocks, along with a small makeup kit, also another key. She really didn’t like the looks of this. ?You have got to be. It was a bit boring…I was missing so much my beloved hubby… or better I should say, I missed his nice hard cock and the wild way he used to fuck me…In the evening, after some boring meetings with customers, I finally had some free time for me. I went down to the hotel bar and ordered a drink.Beside me at the bar was a gorgeous young black woman with beautiful long black hair and a tight top that showed off the most amazing cleavage. We started to chat, drinking and flirting with each other..