Mahesh: Sure, ma’am, how about this Friday? At the esplanade.Nitya: You can call me Nitya, see you at 5 pm on Friday.She said goodbye with a formal ...ug. I squeezed her closer at the last second, holding her waist, and touched her silky hair with my cheek. She was careful not to press her side boob on my chest and touched her shoulder instead. I would’ve dropped a leg and proposed if only she wasn’t married.I had to shag to relieve myself twice that night and every day till Friday, imagining . She didn’t know who he was but it was her desperation that caused her to begin to talk. ‘I’m moving away. I have to. I was such an idiot. I hate myself. I thought when I told my mom she’d be supportive. She freaked. I’m sure the whole neighborhood heard her screaming at me. I’m not wanted. It’s that simple.’ ‘She’s just upset because she tried so hard to make sure you didn’t make the same mistake she made. You know that right?’ ‘Yeah. But.’ Daniella stopped talking. How did he know that her mom. Precum was already flowing from his dick. Oh yessssss he moaned as he slid in and out of my mouth. After a few minutes of this he pulled out and said let`s take a shower. Once in the shower we could not keep our hands off of each other. Rubbing each others cock and ass. We even held each other and rubbed our dicks together which felt so good all lubed up with soap. I turned away from him and leaned against the wall and told him to finger fuck me. I soon felt his fingers sliding up and down my. “An unexpected pleasure,” I said.“Come in my ass.”We got into some swift swinging then. Her eyes never left mine as I reamed her; the bed was rocking and her fingers flew like lightning over her enlarged sweet spot. My mind possessed only one dogmatic thought: fuck that ass. The head of my cock had tunnel vision as, minute after lecherous minute, it glided in and out of Cindy’s buttery hole. “I’m gonna come big,” she finally said. I gripped her tits like I was holding on for dear life and.