” She's right, I have. “Am I wet, baby?” she breathes, just as I slowly spread her lips and dip into the sweet, hot pool of her excitement. Her ...yelids flutter as my thick digit scythes through the length of her sex, up to brush her clit and down again to her sweetness. Hazel leans heavily against my shoulder, her legs laying brazenly apart. We both watch as I bring my hand out from the folds of her dress and raise one very obviously wet finger between us with practised melodrama. It gleams in. Or it could be her blowing her sexy smoke in MY face to tease you and supposedly piss me off, which totally turned me on. But mostly I think it was probably seeing her sitting on that toilet seat like a cheap whore, hungry for cock, and you standing there like a Greek God, with your hands on your hips, with your huge prick sticking out, watching her gorge herself silly on your cock!”Mike’s smile grew even bigger and he laughed. “Yeah, she was really into it, wasn’t she? When I told her she was. We started chatting over various topics and that is when I came to know she works in a office in our hub. The rain was still heavy and it had started thundering and we knew it would take some time for it to reduce. She said she liked talking to me and is opening up slowly on all type of topics like her husband, their intimacy and so on. I was getting restless inside due to her structure but acted normally. I asked for water and she got up to bring. While she was going to the kitchen I saw her. Papa apne dusre haat se bagal me padi TV ki remote uthaayi aur channel badalne lage, maa bhi TV ke taraf dekh rahi thi aur mere dimaag me ye thi ki ab aur kayse papa ke saat masti karu. Kuch der baad apni baayi haat unke paet par rakh li mano apne papa ko gale lagake baith rahi hoon. Shayad mere itne kareeb hone se unhe kuch hone laga tha, paet par haat rakh mujhe unki dheere dheere badte dill ki dhakano ki ehsaas hone lag gayi thi. Dheere se mein apne haat ko thodi neeche ki aur unke naavi par.