I sat up licking his chest and then sucking his nipples as I pulled and tugged on them with my lips. Making him moan as he finally got me in him, he s...arted to work my cock, getting it deeper and deeper in him. Bouncing his ass up and down, nice and slow. He grabbed my face and pushed me back from sucking his nipples as he kissed me. "Fuck my ass... you want to fuck my ass?" he asked as I looked him right in the face and answered yes. I wrapped my arms around his waist and back as I started. As he chatted aimlessly with his Uncle, he spotted Manya walking into the bedroom and followed her with his eyes until that glorious ass disappeared.Manya reappeared a few minutes later and two pairs of eyes went straight towards her hips. Deen saw that she had put on her white petticoat under the blue saree and immediately understood that it was time for his Dad to arrive. The saree however was still well below her rich navel and her blouse was still braless. Deen wondered when she would. “Stop yelling. The neighbors are going to call the cops.” I said, as she continued to kick. “NO!” she screamed. “PUT ME DOWN!” “Okay, if you say so – “ “NO! INSIDE!” she interjected. “You have to apologize, first.” I told her. “Fuck no. I didn’t do anything!” she snapped. “Alriiiight..” I put her on the ground, and blocked the door. “No, no, wait,” Miracle said. “I’m sorry.” “For” “Saying you were annoying,” she said quickly. “That wasn’t very believable...” I said slowly, beginning to open. In fact, last night had been their first date, and she certainly hadn’t planned to sleep with him that soon, but was she ever pleased that she had! He was an outstanding lover.She was even a little surprised at herself for going out with him at all. After all, he was a very handsome young man, and looked to be only in his late-thirties, almost fifteen years younger than she was. She knew she looked younger than she was, but that simply meant that he was looking to score on a good-looking widow..