Door per Umraan tha. Maine pucha “kya hua etni raat ko?”Usnai room k andar jhaka or dekha Fatima so rhi h or mujhe bahar kheech lia or door ko sli...htly close kar dia. Humare room k just samne wala room uska tha…he took me in his room.Maine dobara pucha Kya hua h per fir usnai piche se gate lock kar dia. Gusse mai usnai mujhe dekha toh main darr gai. Vo mere close aaya or mujhe wall ki side push kia. Or bola ki “meri kya problem h…kuch bol kyu nhi rhi mai usse” mujhe pta nhi kya bolu isliye mai. My ass was facing her and she had her hand between my legs stroking my cock from behind. My cock was so hard I was sure I was going to explode in a second.She sensed it and stopped stroking my cock, moving her hand around to my ass and sliding it down my ass crack. As her middle finger dipped into my moist hungry asshole, my body jumped involuntarily.She whispered in my ear, "I bet you have had dreams of me finger fucking your ass or working a vibrator up your behind." My cock leapt at her. The places are all refurbished and cleaned up. We bought there because we could afford it. It’s a good ground-floor opportunity.”“Sounds like you’ve been busy.”“Jill -- what’s really on your mind?” Janet asked. “When you call out of the blue it means only one thing.”“I ... I was wondering if we could get together this weekend. Kenny’s taking Brian to some father-son retreat and...”“Out of the question, Jill. I’m in a stable relationship now.”“I remember the last time we talked you said you’d. When you come back from Sweden, who knows what will happen. Plus, I’ll be going to college. So tonight I want it all, everything. Anything.”“You know me. You know how I handle things.”“I do. Let me put it this way. If you’ve done it with Jennifer, do it with me. Tonight. Now. I know what that means. I said, no limits. Everything.”I realized when she was serious when she produced a small bottle of baby oil from her pocket, as well as a baggie that appeared to contain some kind of moist.