Without realizing it, Carol was becoming aroused. Thelonger she watched, the harder her nipples became. Her handspressed against her stomach, then sli... upward to her breasts.She massaged them through her blouse and bra, rolling andsqueezing them. Her fingers flew through the buttons, thenopened the blouse. She cupped her boobs, bra and all, thenslid her fingers inside the bra, lifting each tit clear andallowing them to hang over the bracups. While her left handcontinued to play with her boobs,. It was bad enough having to be the younger sister of Buffy the Vampire Slayer, but now, she had to deal with learning that she was something called the "Key". Apparently, being the "Key" meant she was some sort of dimensional portal which was expected to usher in the end of the Universe. "Great!" thought Dawn. "Why couldn't I at least get some cool powers out of the deal? At least then I could enjoy what's left of my life and maybe even help Buffy out on a few of her adventures." Dawn always. "Oh? You have?" I wondered what she was on about. "OH! You have! Who? When?" Tonight and John." John? Why John?" Remember, it's on my conditions." Sorry, John's fine by me."And he was. It was as I've said an old friend of mine who also have become a friend of Chris' and we have spent many nights with him drinking ourselves silly and this night wouldn't be any different except for one, not little, exception, my wife was going to fuck our friend!I had to rearrange things in my pants when I went. My excitement grew as I started my bike. I rode through the traffic of Hyderabad imagining only one thing, her beautiful face with nothing on her chubby body waiting to welcome me!I am Maddy, a lonely engineer working in a startup. My sexual drive is very high and my eyes always fall upon women with a lovely booty. This is the re-enactment of a few days in my life where I shared the bed with an Indian MILF woman in her 40s. (Yes, I have a penchant for mature women too).As far as my opinion is.