My head buzzed, and swam. My heart was pounding so hard my body was shaking. I was paralyzed from the hair down. Luckily, you weren’t as handicappe.... You reached out with your hands, and took mine. This freed me, and just as I was about to speak, you again demonstrated your greater ability to function. You said ‘hi,’ and your face blossomed into the most beautiful smile I’d ever seen. I tried to mumble out a hello, and I wasn’t making much progress. Then you leaned over and brushed your lips. By the time I did, her skirt was up revealing a fiery red bush which I only caught a brief unsatisfying glance of before my cock was out, firmly gripped by one hand at the base and had been unceremoniously stuffed three inches deep into her waiting twat. She let out an extended ohhh during which the hand still gripping the base had a war with her pussy for which could squeeze my cock the hardest. The end result of this was the head of my cock swelled inside her as she jiggled on it until her. Se ke vishal kaha ho hum station aha gaye hain main ghabra kar jaldi se paucha maine unke pao chuye dono ke chi unke husband ke muh se baas aha rahi thi sharab ki aur wo pura nashe mein thay main uber cab se book kiya gadi aayi hum chal diye.Ghar pauche wahi bor ghar ghar ki kahan. Chalo fir raat ko hum dinner par baithe dekha unki nanad mujhe line maar rahi thi dekh kar muskura rahi thi maine bhi halka sa smile diya.Fir khana kha kar uathe kuch der hamene sab mil kar baate ki aur jab sone ki. ‘Sounds good, round seven ok?’ Cindy wrote back. ‘Yea, I can do seven, see ya then. :)’ Samantha wrote back, setting her phone down and turning out the lamp next to her bed. At seven thirty, Cindy showed up in a tight pair of black work out spandex shorts, and a grey top made of spandex as well. She had a towel, her bathing suit, and a bottle of water with her. Samantha invited her in and they chatted for a while before going into Samantha’s inside gym. It wasn’t much, just a treadmill, weight.