There was someone coming from a room and it was my boss’s wife with a smile on her face. She is a little tall but not more than 5’8. He was a home...y lady and looked so white. I can’t believe my eyes that she is so white as she looked like a foreigner.But definitely, she looked like actress Pranitha little bit old. She had one or white hairs in her middle of the head, but not that old. But she should be in the mid-40s. I thought my boss is lucky to have a wife like this. But I did not have any. After her third orgasm, she went into her nasty mode. She started her dirty talk. She leaned up to Miguel’s ear and started telling him in a voice everyone could hear, “Put that big cock in my pussy and fuck me hard!” Miguel just smiled at her and continued to do what he was doing. She asked again and again but he didn’t oblige. Finally she turned to me and said, “If you ever wanted to get laid again, you better put Miguel’s cock in my pussy”. I had never seen her act so nasty but knew if. .mmmmm." The moan causing a smile to play across my unseen face, and to send waves of pleasure through my body, causing my own temperature to rise and my cock to harden. Then the water is up to her stomach, past her navel, and to the middle of her rib cage. The water is up to her breasts, the rose petals now playing across the bottom of her breasts teasing her nipples to hardness, making them raise. Yearning to be touched, pinched, sucked on. As Mina slips deeper into the water, the rose. . If only..................Hunter bought me my blue slushie and himself a vanilla cone. We sat on the park bench – closer than I'd like – together and talked about random stuff. I had to admit; I was really enjoying myself. When he offered me a lick of his ice cream, I took it quickly. I didn't care that he had just been caressing it with his tongue. I didn't really care about how close we were sitting either. Everything just felt right. Clearly it was the work of the old Clare... But I didn't.