He gave me a sly smile and withdrew his hand from the rod behind. He pressed my dick for a while and it was hard as rock. Since the train was crowded,...he unzipped my denim and inserted his index finger, making sure that noone could see what we are doing. He moved his finger on my underwear and pulled it aside and my dick was exposed. He touched the tip of the dick and put his finger in hos mouth which had my precum. I was all the more turned on. He zipped my jeans back and turned sideways as if. Before I visited the house, I had actually planned with her that I will arrive in the morning as her husband had gone off the previous night.In the morning, I rang the doorbell. The door was opened by a woman dressed in a saree and looking like a seductive angel. The angel had a beautiful fragrance around her.The mature south Indian woman welcomed me in and asked me to sit down on the plush sofa. Then she gave me some juice to drink, and we had a chat. She also showed me her house.Then I told. He’s damn lucky, and he knows it. Which,’ she added, ‘scores him big-time brownie points. Most women don’t have men who appreciate them.’ I could almost hear Lesley beam through the phone. ‘True,’ she said, ‘which is why I’m taking the pictures. I think I’ll surprise him with them a little later. I like to send them every once in a while to his email when he’s at work so he gets a little taste of what’s to come.’ Sandra snickered at the double-entendre. ‘I see,’ she said. ‘Give some to get. "Now push slowly" Peggy said. I pushed my cock slowly into her cunt until I could go no further. Now I was balls deep inside Peggy, her arms wrapped my neck and her legs wrapped around my legs. I never dreamed that my time to have sex would be with my friends mom, Peggy. I started to fuck her, still not sure if I was doing this right. I only lasted a minute. My cock exploded deep inside Peggy pumping its load into her until she over flowed soaking the both of us with jizz. The expression on her.