“We’ll look in on you on weekends and expect a full report, we know we can count on you,” she said smiling that sisterly smile of hers. “Who�...s we?” I wanted to know, knowing. **The Wedding** Marcie had bought a new dining room table for the house across the street from where Mrs. P lived on Elm Street. Fully extended, the table seated two dozen people. She had me pick up enough chairs from Tad’s parents home to augment the eight chairs that came with the table. On Saturday night before the. When I went to hit the gym and I was doing my workout, their enter a girl who was wearing tight gym pants with ass and boobs popping out. I could not take off my eyes of her ass and her bouncy tits when she was running on her treadmill. I was not able to concentrate on my exercise and kept looking at her assets.There came a point when she noticed that I was looking at her constantly so I started to look somewhere else.Then again I started looking at her. Days passed I used to look at her. Me had completed my education and looking for a job ,tall handsome guy ,have a dick of 6.5 . I had a crush on her from the first day we came to there house ,they stayed on the second floor and we below them .everyday i used to get up at 6 in the morning to use internet.by the same time she used to sweep from there floor to our floor ,she used to wear more v cut chudidar top,which would her beautiful round tits and colur of her bra.i used to enjoy the scene peeping from my window and think about. Just sat there and trembled, leaning heavily on my body for support as the waves of pleasure passed through her. When she settled down she laid down on me, her heaving mound still close enough to lick. Each time I did it would quiver a little bit. She looked at my slightly limp cock and once again worked it back to life with her hands. When she was satisfied she inched forward and slid over it, letting the shaft slide along her aching lust. When the tip reached her hole she sat up slightly and.