As i still held her hand for which she told she went blank for my touch. And she was like never able to think what is happening to her as she had not ...een touched by any other man other than her husband. We were still travelling and in between i used to talk to her and she used to be smiling always and was happy to be with me now she was bit comfortable as i held her hand and kissed her left palm.She was shy and happy at the same time.I continued to hold her hand all the while except while. Tumhaari pati mere saamne kuch nahi toh beti se kya darna. Tumhaari khoobsoorti ko enjoy karne ke mauke itne kam hai…Kabhi kabhi mauka milta hai, jab tumhaara pati nahi hota… Aaj Pinky ko bhool jaao. (I’m your boss. Your husband is not worth anything to me so why should I care about your daughter. I’ve too few opportunities to enjoy your beauty…only when your husband is not around. Forget Pinky today)Anjali: abhi nahi! Mere pati kal aa rahe hai. Aaj poori raat mai tumhaari hu jaan. bacchi ko. His limp little cock looked so cute I couldnt help using my lips to fondle and suck it until it was hard and he was well and truly awake and that telltale drop of pre-cum appeared. He begged me to keep going but I said Mom was waiting and he would have to wait until the weekend. What a tease I was! The next Saturday Billy came over again and they couldnt wait to accompany me to the bathroom when I said I had to pee. This time though, I felt thoroughly nasty and decided they could pleasure me. Your — boyfriend? — girlfriend? — lovers — must go nuts over them.’ Marianne took an discreet, but admiring, glance at Tracey and saw nothing wrong with her legs, but she enjoyed the compliment. Marianne chuckled. ‘As I said, I’m divorced, no special partner nowadays — I am enjoying being single again. Tracey, you have great legs yourself. And I wish I had a tush like yours.’ Marianne blushed when she realized what she’d just said to the short-cropped, cute blonde, but Tracey laughed it off..