Ingrid is from Germany and has a very thick German accent and is in her late fifties. I figured she was hot back in her twenties and might still have ... nice bod under her scrubs. Just thinking as she does her work. then Ingrid ask me to take off my pants so she can check my penis to make sure I had not injured it or something. I thought this to be strange as in the past Ingrid had never examined me. I have to admit I did enjoy having Ingrid fondle junk. The look on her face as she did this gave. Ante tanaku nenante istam ani ardam ayndi. Tana mounam nanu inka aganivaledu inka gatiga hug cheskuna na hands tho venaka nundi thana bra lopala peti thana sallu baga press chesa thanu pain thoo mulugutunte ahhhhAni inka rechipoya inka na modda lechi thana guda ki tagulutundi , thanka guda chala soft and sponge leka vundi tanu apude veskuna inners tesesi nagnanga andanki devathala undi. Na vaipu tiragagane ame salu mali na chetulo teskoni pisikestunte ame noppi tho ahhhhh ani mulugutunte ame. She opened it wearing just a robe, grabbed my shirt front and pulled me in and soon had her tongue down my throat. I kicked the door shut and with one hand feeling her pussy I tried getting my kit off as well and as I concentrated on my shirt her hand was going much lower. A few seconds later, having shucked off her robe, we were both naked.She sagged to the floor, pulling me with her, laid on her back, opened her legs, grasped my, by now, rigid cock, and guided it to her wet pussy. I slid it. затем он сказал что очень хочет меня поцеловать, на что я ответила взаимностью....у нас был такой поцелуй с языком, страстный, долгий...мммм...классс..его язык проникал в меня и я ласкала его своим языком....После этого наши темы для разговора резко сменились..стали более откровенные. Он начал меня разводить на секс, естественно, на что же еще...но я же девушка приличная ) к тому же замужняя... и ни в какую не соглашалась... затем мы целовались еще и еще..он начал трогать мою попку, схватился.