Esmie came up as I was finishing thebottle Hannah had promised me, "Oh my God, how can you get any cuter?!?!" I have my ways," I joked.The other girls...laughed then too. "So are you wearing your costume tomeet with the FBI?" Hannah asked me quietly."Should I?" Maybe?"About that time I felt things change down below and I said, "Umm...You're going to have to change me anyway right now..."Hannah squeezed me tight and tried to keep things from getting messier asshe gathered her backpack and said,. I asked her, weather she stays alone then she told that no, she is married and her husband is working in banglore in some insurance company. Here she stays with her younger brother and mother. Both mother and brother had gone for some movie and will come late home.With in my mind i didn’t want to miss this. We slowly started speaking and after some time we started talking personal life. Here she started to share her personal life where i came to know that its been long since she made love to. She had an oval face, high cheekbones and dimples in her cheeks, even when she was not smiling. Her lips were full, as were her breasts, though they were no longer perky. The dark brown areoles contrasted lushly with the milk-in-coffee color of her skin, and she smoothed a hand over them, feeling their silk tease her fingertips. Her nipples stood to attention almost instantly, and she pulled her hand away. Her belly was round, no longer flat, and sported one or two stretch marks. She was no. .” Trevor unbuckled his belt and whipped his big, juicy, long dick out. It was so hard and he wanted her so bad that his dick was hot and throbbing. He pushed her blue panties to the side and spread her legs. Hazel screamed when he entered her. She could feel every inch of him. Trevor groaned and grunted back. Her pussy was so warm, it shot bolts up his spine when it squirmed and shook with pleasure. Hazel tilted her head back to meet his mouth. He tasted like honey and she did everything she.