Maine chachi ke hotoon par apni ungli phirai ,kya mulayam aur chikne lips the. Phir main point ki baat par aaya ki us ka figure dekho kitna classic ha... chachi boli “main us se patli hoon aur mera weight bhi 55 hai. Main bola ki nahin aap ka weight jyaada hai to woh boli nahin main bola chalo aapka weight naap lete hain,wo boli” weight kis se naapoge” main bola ki ab to maan lo wo kate aap se sexy hai. Wo boli ok mujhe godi mein utha kar dekho main bhaari hoon ya nahin. Mujhe to yahi chahiye. The canteen manager at work is in her late thirties and probably quite a looker if she made an effort.She had a nice pair of big tits which was good enough for me.I saw her waiting by the bus stop one day and pulled over,asking her if she wanted a lift.She got in and we fell into conversation.After a while i remarked on how sociable she was.'Normally your a miserable bitch.Certainly you are at work'.'You cheeky bastard' she said.'Sorry,but thats the impression you give over.I find you. ?Okay, Liz.? Penalty time.? You've fucked up, and to make it right, you'll need to agree to some extra terms. Ready??? She nodded, a tear in her eye.? ?First, for the slap, it's three weeks you'll be coming to see me, not two. Fair??? Liz shook her head, shouted in wordless frustration. No. Perhaps she thought her one time this morning had been generous enough.?Okay, stand up.? On your feet.?? She remained seated, cross-legged, glaring. I understood why, but it wasn’t acceptable.? I went to. I pulled her sweater off her shoulders and kissed her shoulder blades moving towards her shoulder. I tried to pull down the straps of her dress when she whispered, “you do realise that we are on the roof and people can come here and see us.” I got the point and we continued smooching and feeling each other up. Things were getting a bit heated. That’s when she took control. She pushed me away got down and asked me to lie down. Like any drunk, obedient and horny guy, I obeyed. I lied down and.