I got there, and obviously it was a bit awkward , but they were very nice and after a while I felt comfortable. Bob was 6 years old by now, and after ... divorce he married Laura, who was 22 years younger than him. That made her sort of my stepmom, while being a year younger than me. I left and we remained on contact, and there were more visits till I moved much further away. We still remained in contact by phone though. After about 5 years they told me they were getting a divorce. I was kinda. ” I replied.I decided that I’d had my bit of fun and put my tablet away and left. As I walked back to Oxford Street I smiled as I thought that Ryan would have been proud of me. I also felt the cool breeze on my pussy as I walked. I didn’t think that my skirt was blowing up but I didn’t check; I just walked.Back to the shops I window shopped and browsed round a couple of shops; both of which had escalators up and down. I didn’t look to see if anyone was trying to look up my skirt, but I did see. Bohot der se me use dekh rha tha usne ek mast tshirt pehnu thi black colour ki wow black tshirt me uska white body kya lag raha tha . Bohot der tak hath pakadke bethe the hum dono .She was saying “Karan dekhna ankh mein kuch gaya jldi dekh”Me uske nazdik gaya and uske ankh se kachra nikal raha tha and mujhe koi kachra dikha nahi , me smjh gaya ki ye pass bulana chahti hai . Hum dono ek dusre ki saas mehsus kr rhe the . Maine halke se uska gaal pkdke use honth pe apne honth rkhdiye. Wo bhi maze. I broke the kiss and moved down to her tits, I kissed and sucked on her nipples, nipping them gently. Jill gasped and quivered.“Yes! Oh, God! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! She cried.“Stand up, Jill.”I commandedI quickly removed her boots and pants. I pulled the tube top down over her hips and removed her, black, of course, panties. All the while she kept making little thrusting motions with her hips and moaning. I stood and placed a hand on her mound, sliding one finger barely into her slit,.