When we got there his mother was just leaving to go to the shops and she told Peter to keep an eye on the place and not to let his sister raid the kit...hen biscuit barrel.We went up to his room and hatched a plan to get her in and set to work. "Helen" he called (not her real name)"What is it, I'm reading","Come here" he said "I have something for you".She came into his room and Steve was behind the door waiting for her. He grabbed her and pulled her to the floor and I grabbed her legs. Needless. Naked, his body was all I could have wanted, exactly my dream type. Ageing, yes, but still taut. And such a sweet ass. It was small and tight, with deep dimples, but a tiny bit droopy. And hairy. Good grief I wanted that ass!He might have cum twenty minutes before but he was hard again. Of course I had been hard, and then semi-hard during transport, and I was now hard again, probably even harder. I did want to fuck him, but I also wanted to be fucked by him. So when he moved on top of me, our. I pushed my hand into his pants and cupped his big hairy balls like he did to me before.His balls felt really nice and I sensed his cock got much harder as I squeezed them.“Squeeze them harder”, he told me. So I did and he started to cum in my mouth. I tried to pull away but he held my head down and I felt him pulsating into my mouth. I didn’t gag but felt my mouth was full of his salty sperm.As he released my head I let it all dribble out and down over his cock and balls. He told me I was a. I won’t exaggerate it as others do but that is what it is.Here is the heroine of a story, her name is Anjali. She is very beautiful with one of the greatest looks I have ever seen. Ever since I saw her in the building, I am stunned looking at her. I always use to fantasize her. She is married and has a son. Her age is 31 and size is 34-26-34. She is like a sex queen. Her figure is just perfect.I am married and wanted to find an opportunity with her, and I got it once.I tried to have a.