Mera b mann tha k ajj kuch mzedar ho.Lekin vo kbi kise or me interested nhi rhi.Isliyr muje darr tha k agr maine kisi or k sath kuch krne ka socha to ...o esa nhi hone degi.Raat k 8 bj rhe the.We are ready or humne cab kiya or most famous pub k liye nikl pde.Whaa koi b indian nhi thaa.All english people the.Mujhe lga k shayd ajj meri wife kuch kr skti hai.Lekin vo mere sath sath hi khari ho rhi thi.Maine socha k chlo kuch takila shorts lgate hai.Lekin vo boli k beer theek hai.Humne 2 beer lgai or. ” and I made my way into the kitchen. Jean was wearing a house coat and when she saw me she said “Sure is hot out there.” “Yes it is .” I replied. Now I did not put my tee shirt back on and was standing there in front of Jean only in my cutoff jeans. “Here, this should cool your hot body.” as she handed me a glass of cool aid. As I drank my cool aid I could not help to focus my eyes on Jean’s partially open housecoat reveling most of her breasts.Jean smiled and said ”Do you like what see?”. After a few minutes of fucking her, we changed our position to cowgirl. She was bouncing like a doll and her boobs not moving because of firmness. She was moaning “ahhhh… fuck me… fuck me hard, yeah….”After few minutes, I said that I was about to cum. She said, “Please, don’t come in me. Let me jack you off and you can spill all over my boobs and body.” I stood up and she held my dick to stroke me.She took it in her mouth again and started to blow me out. She gave me best blowjob and a few. I felt dizzy and nauseous, and I knew that I had to leave as rapidly as I could. It was as I stumbled my way toward the front to exit that I saw her. I wasn’t sure at first and had to stop and stare. And then I was certain. It was her. Lara Kelly, a young junior executive with my company. I knew her to be about in her early 30s, a good dozen years or so younger than I. She didn’t work in my division, but had recently been assigned to a project that I was directing. I had found.