Her brown pubic hair still allowed me to see her moist slit right down the middle of it. Her ass was great to look at, her ass crack was sweet as hell... and her reddish brown sphincter muscle was something that I seriously wanted to kiss. My cock was so hard that it was uncomfortable.Then she got on her back on the table with her legs facing me. She placed her feet flat on the table and dropped her knees right over to touch the tabletop. R2D2 was very flexible. With her instructions I slipped a. She has been living there for a few years. In whatever little time we spoke I ensured that I made her laugh a lot. Then, as I stood up to leave she asked me if I minded sharing my number.I gave it to her and jokingly said I’m hoping to hear from you soon. Then moved on to my car and drove away. Later on that night I received a text from an unknown number. She then revealed that she was Madhavi (name changed), the lady I met at the bakery.We chatted for a long time and then I asked her if she. "Stop! Stop now!"John, tired but still alert back into the wall with hishands up."You don't understand, I have to leave..." I've already called the police, keep your fucking handsup!" I can't stay!" The manager cocked the gun. John fell tothe ground and waited for the police."Sir what were you doing in that neighborhood?" asked thecop standing over him."I got lost." said John, frustrated at his own answer."No one takes a wrong turn into that place; you can see itfrom a mile away. You're lucky. She was a music buff, which turns her on.Sometime, later she started to take off her shirt and gave me access to press her boobs and our tongues were fighting with each other.I pressed her butt over the jeans and put my hand in her panty and cupped her butt, and slid my index finger in her ass crack.She was wet like hell and had drenched her panty. In a jiffy, her pants were off and she wanted me to fuck her.I wanted to tease her more and was fingering her and kissing her body and started to.