She could only wait for Ricardo, and he seemed to be in no hurry.His voice was a rumble as he approached his culmination. Only the sound of his grunts...gave her notice that he was spurting deep inside her. The pummeling from his cock masked any more delicate sensation.When he stopped, releasing her hair, leaning his sweaty chest against her sweaty back, Jeena felt her own burning subside. Whether she had endured one long orgasm or many, or been kept interminably on the verge, she didn’t know.. So, today I decided to go. I got to the house and knocked on the door. Sarath’s wife, Radhika, Also an actress opened the door. “Hi, Is Sarathkumar sir here””No, but he’ll be here soon, come in.”I went in and sat on the sofa. I looked at Radhika. She was wearing a tight red saree with fairly short blouse. I had to admit, she was smoking hot for a women in her mid forties. “Do you want something to drink” she asked.”Water would be fine”She goes inside and brings a glass of water. She approached. I began day dreaming about my dreamy dentist. In my dreams, he always drills me.Unwittingly, lost in my fantasy, I began rubbing my pussy through the thin cotton fabric of my dress. I spread my legs a little more and inched my hem a little higher. I wasn’t wearing any undergarments and soon my index finger found my moistening slit. I began rubbing my clit with one hand and caressing my boob and twisting my nipple with my other hand. My hand disappeared into my top. I twisted in my chair as my. Rarely did she wear them and thankfully she wasn’t wearing them that day. She loved that this was one of those days. “Honey, I’ll do whatever it is you want dear.” “Umm well,” but he stopped. What he really wanted was for him and Grace Templeton to be together. That’s what he wanted. And he hoped that day would come. “Nooooo, I guess I’m fine. Not tonight mom…sorry.” Still, she smiled but she wondered about him. She would’ve given it all up. She would’ve gone all nine yards with him. She was.