“Krishna, enna idhu?” Amma koochatthudan mugatthai moodi kondaal.“Yen mugatthai moodi kolkirai? Unnai paartha pothu naan moodi kondena?” Krish...an siritthapadi kettathudan, then ammavin iduppil than irandu kaigalaiyum vaitthan.“Aiyo,” Amma thanathu balam konda mattum Krishnanai piditthu pinnal thalla muyandral. Aanal Krishnan udumbi pidiyil irunthu avalaal avvalavu sulabamaga thappikka mudiyavillai.“Unakku yenna venum?” Amma porumaiyindri katthinaal.“Vovonna paarttha thane enna venumnu solla. Still the security guard in the room was scoping out my rack and I sat up straighter in my chair so he could see just how perky they were inside my thin silk blouse. It was a frustrating afternoon and one that I knew would not get me any kudos from the home office.I did a human interest story about a family that was now homeless as a result of the American bombing and made certain I had plenty of good photos on my phone that could be used with the story if necessary. I was not sure the station. And after having coffee I got her on my bike, and it was getting late and dark outside, on the way she hugged me tightly, I jus don’t understand wat is happening is true to the senses or not. And I dropped her before her street came and pushed her to me by holding her hand. And took her head in my hands and guided her lips to mine. We jus got a second lip to lip kiss and broke the kiss and we both returned to our respective houses.We both are clear and longing for the hot fucking session. And I. With a hand on a boob and fingers rubbing my clit, he thrust up to my center, but he was touching my soul at the same time his tip bumped the opening of my uterus. I came with his third stroke that way, and he continued to set off fireworks in the rain as we fucked with total abandonment in the spray of the stall. Finally, my legs were about to give out, though he had held my hips to steady me on my last two climaxes as they racked my frame, so we exited the enclosure.He didn't bother to shut.