He asked me to not tell Kabir about it and that he will pick me up from my room.He also asked me to wear a short top and a mini skirt. He disconnected...the call and I lay down once again anticipating about what was about to come. I wore a yellow crop top with a purple padded bra inside and a white panty over which I wore a white mini skirt. I let my hair loose and got ready to get fucked once again by my dream man.I kept waiting for him to come. Passing that time was very difficult. When he came. My father works in a private company and was transferred Rajasthan to Delhi only a year back. He is 41 years man, of good built up, while my mother is 39 years old. Her name is Anjali. Though she is 39 years old she looks much younger and has a very beautiful and sexy figure. Till a year back she used to work as a teacher and was very active and fit which was reflected in her body and looks. She was 5feet 4″ tall and figure of 34-28-36. Her colour is very fair and boobs rightly shaped and ass. He did and as we rolled over, he fell out of me. I knelt over him, one knee either side of his hips. ‘Hold him up baby,’ I said. He did and I slowly sat down on him, pushing myself down as far as I could possibly go. I got faster and faster, moaning as this new position hit all the right places. I felt myself grow close. ‘Come with me baby,’ I sighed. ‘I can’t Lil, I’m not ready yet,’ he said. ‘Nearly but not yet, go baby, let yourself go, you can come again after, you’ll enjoy it.’ He. Now she stands before me in stark-naked splendor. Usually I do not take off my clothes before going through the erotic tour of her nudity. Hence I push her on back and kneel beside her then.At first, I reach her face. Sushma smiles beauteously and closes her eyes at the light touch of my fingers. They roam all over her face in smooth deliberation. This blissful expression on her face makes me to stoop over her. My lips kiss hers lightly. The jingle of bangles is followed by her welcoming hug.