Tall, short blonde hair, deep brown eyes, six pack. He stood there bare chested in his spandex shorts and invited me in. My mouth went dry and I enter...d. Greg offered me a glass of wine, I agreed and quickly drank it to calm my nerves. Soon after I arrived the phone rang and Greg answered “Yes my wife is home.” “No you can not talk to her.” And he hung up the phone. Hearing this I freaked out, paniced that Greg’s wife would walk in at any time. I got up to go. Greg asked “where are you going. .Thori der mai hi mera paani uske haat pai nikal gaya..Fir usne apna haat bahr nikaal ke bedsheet sai saaf kiya ..And wo utth gaya..Maine bhi apne saare kapde theek kiye aur bathroom ki taraf chala gaya wash krne… Ab mai jyese hi washroom sai bahr nikla wo wahi kahda tha gate pai..Mai bhi uske pas jaake khada ho gaya ,usne mujh sai poocha mai kaha jaa raha hu..Maine btaya ki chandigarh…usne mujh sai mera naam poocha and ki mai kya krta hu maine usse sab kuch btaya fir maine usse poocha ki kya. She kept her lipsshaved smooth, and only left a little tuft of blonde hair above her crack. Now spreading her legsslightly, she stuck her hips out and offered her young vagina to the now hungry cuntlapper. "Yaknow what, Lu," he asked, "you've got the puffiest pussy I've ever seen, and I know sometimes Igive you a lot of grief, but just remind me of how much I love sucking this, okay?" Luanne didn'teven answer him, she just thrust her lips into his mouth and let him feed on her drenched. ”I took a deep breath. I was going to have to trust her, of course, but wanted to be in control in my own home. A little sternly, I said, “Marie, undress me. Now. I will get the toys out when we’re both naked.”She pouted, and all I wanted to do was kiss her beautiful mouth, but it was clearly a pretend pout and I needed to keep control. Wordlessly she approached me and undid my rather soaked dress then slid it down my body. She then unclipped my shelf bra and let it fall.She bent down and.