I called him and talked to him. He was very casual.He said he wont tell anybody and I should also keep quiet. He was in a hurry for his fuck and was p...lling at my dress and asking me to lie down. I requested him to go back to Hyderabad before my husband comes.My husband would also be eager for sex and if Shaker also pesters me I will be nowhere. He told me he will go away on the previous day of the arrival of my husband. Till then he wanted to fuck me. He said he enjoyed fucking me the most. I. He loved the way she tasted and the way she let him finger her pussy faster and faster... she was getting close and wanted to cum... he was going to make her cum... he knew she was getting close and stopped... she took a long deep breath and laughed... and asked why he stopped... before he could answer her she knew what he wanted... he wanted her to taste him too... she couldn't help but oblige his desire... she put him on his back and staddled his face with her dripping wet pussy, she started. I thought she was going belt me one as she jumped to her feet and turned quickly to face me. Oh my god! This lady wasn't Wanda but she could be a clone of her."Whooo-Hoooo!" her friends at the table all yelled in unison. "Kick his ass! Kick his ass up to his ears!" came the suggestion from a very attractive lady at the table. "Who the hell are you?" this tall, sexy lady said loudly and with unmistakable irritation in her voice. She was staring me square in the eye. "You some perverted jackass. The moment his fingers reached her areola; Sandra moaned softly and bit on her lower lip. She let out a sigh from pleasure when one of Frederik's fingers started to trace the edge of her areola. It almost felt as if Frederik was exploring the texture of her areola with his finger. He sure seemed to spend quite a lot of time running his fingers over the little bumps all around her nipple. Her breathing got even faster as her pleasure continued to increase because of his fingers.The circles.