. thank god. Grace was crinolines and a wide white skirt, a white high buttoned blouse, white silk stockings, white shoes with just the veriest hint o... heel, and elbow length white gloves. She carried a tiny clutch purse in her folded hands. She topped it all off with a poof of a white wispy lace veiled hat pinned in place.The exact outfit she wore car shopping ... except ... the look was absolutely different. She stepped out from behind the Maitre'D. I don't know where she found the time or. He kept on fucking me and started fingering my swollen clit. He was squeezing one of my boobs in each of his hands, and twisting the nipples just hard enough to make me squeal. He grunted and groaned a few times and then shot a creamy load into my hot, throbbing pussy, which made me cum again. I was in heaven - I couldn't remember the last time I'd had more than one orgasm.It seemed like it was all over way too soon, and we were getting dressed to leave and go home. But I was happy because we'd. Unho ne pani maga. Mene bhi pani maga unhone meri or dekh mene smile de di.Vo andar gai me bhi unke piche andar gaya vo jaha pe khadi rahi me bhi vaha pe khada raha. Or unhone muje pucha naam kya ne mene bola Nirav. Phir mene unka naam pucha unhone Jagruti bata ya or garba start kiya mene unke baju me garba karne laga hum sath me garba kar rahe the. Or garba khatam ho gay sab log bahr jane lage me bhi unke piche piche jane laga vo dekh rahi thi me unke piche hi chal raha tha bahr jane ke bad vo. " Her hand went to the corner of the paper that stuck out her cleavage. "I can't pay for half of this."My eyes stayed stuck to the paper when she moved her hand away."There might be a way to work around some of that," I said after a moment.She gave me a wry grin and raised one eyebrow. "Thanks for the compliment, Stan, but I'm not at the point of sleeping with someone to get work done on my house." She tapped the estimate. "Not even for this much."I looked her straight in the eye. "That wasn't.