She looked up at me with dreamy eyes, “You like that sir?” she sighed as she slowly put her lips around the head and I watched as my cock slowly d...sappeared into her warm mouth, OMG her tongue kept flicking and when I felt the tightness of her throat she didn’t gag but did produce a lot of saliva and as she withdrew she left a sting of wetness on my cock, “Mmm sir so yummy” she sighed and went back to it and now she had one hand between my legs gently squeezing my balls and the other wrapped. I thought I would pretend it was Barbara at the door, who had stepped out for something. So I unlocked the door, and as I opened it, immediately turned, stepping back up the hallway, leaving my arm behind to open the door wider. "Why did you leave the door open, or take your keys?" I asked the visitor, who I was pretending to believe was Barbara.Barbara appeared again at the end of the hallway. "Sorry, Trudy, my husband is such a dreadful exhibitionist," she apologised. So it was Trudy, not. Now coming back to the story we just had our night session and we slept tiredly on each other hugging tightly in each others arms nude most of the time in the house we are nude and don’t bother to put on dresses her sizes are 36-30-30. She woke me up in the morning with a kiss and brushed and were getting ready to play holi.She brought a plate full of colors different colors and started applying on me and me too applying on her I caught hold of her and took some colors on my middle finger and. He moved to her other breast, teasing her with painstaking attention to detail. Mia floated in a sensual haze, her fingers stroking through his hair while she listened to his contented hum. He pulled away slightly and kept her nipple imprisoned between his lips, tugging until her back bowed and she cried out with pleasure. She clutched him to her, her mind clouded with sensations. The encounter still felt surreal, like the most fantastic of dreams. He kissed her nipple then stood and turned.