‘Are you cold?’ he asked breathing hard on my back. ‘No.’ I answered enjoying his hot breath as it traveled over my ribs. ‘Then why are you ...hivering?’ he questioned not moving. ‘I get off knowing that I can bring you to climax. It makes my pussy tighten down and kinda like climaxing. It feels so good.’ I answered realizing his breathing was slowing and he rolled off to my side. ‘Babe, you can do that to me anytime.’ I rolled over and looked at him sprawled out on his back. His wet soft cock. I took my fingers out of my pussy and walked into her room. I closed the door, and I went and stood in front of her. She parted her legs slightly, and I moved between them. Her skirt slid even further up her legs, and I could see her cream knickers just showing. I moved a little further towards her, making her open her legs wider. I could see the shape of her pussy lips through the thin material of her panties. I could see the dark shadow of her pubic hairs too, and I ached to put my face down. Everyday I used to meet her on the lawn, my house, her house or somewhere and she knew that I had eye on her,One day finally when I went to her house it just she and her daughter were in the hall uffffff she was so hot in saree, she gave somethin to drink we spoke for mins after her daughter slept she went into kitchen to prepare dinner, from there she called ritish I went awwwww this is the first time I saw her ass so close that’s so curvy I wanted to squeeze them(control she will be yours was. Ab trakar ke halke light me humne use dekha. O dekne me khubsurat. Gora rang, 5’3-4″ hight hogi. Or o sadisudha thi. Age 25-26 ki hogi. O apna nam Mousumi Ghosh batai. uska pati ak farmar tha. Or umar me khafi bara tha, 57 years. Mou uski pati ka 2nd wife thi. Humlog bat kartekarte station pouch geye. Phar 8:05 pm ki howrah lokal pakre mou boli o apni didi ke ghar ja rahi hai. bat kartekarte train chal pari. Or kuchi der me mecheda station me rukbhi geya. Pata chala age rail line me eleticity.