I used to give her suckers whenever she came into the store with her mother when she was eight and I was thirteen. She had worked for my father when I...was in college and had kept track of me, she knew my wife from high school and had great respect for her, and she had always been in love with me. However, when I got married she kept her distance and married the boy that had taken her virginity and knocked her up. That marriage didn’t last long but resulted in Holly. When my wife died two years. Alone again. thought of my sometime boyfriend, roberto, but didnt really want to be around him right now. i had just caught him cheating and i had no idea of what the whore he fucked might have and thats why i left, so i started walking again. i am SO glad i never let him fuck me. god knows what i may have gotten. to tell the truth, even though i wanted to some times, i never let a guy do me. it just never seemed right. so i walked on. after an hour or so, i found myself in the same area that i. I pushed the gusset to one side and began to massage her clit with my tongue. She tasted so good. Like water after miles of desert. “What if someone comes in?” She asked between moans I spanked her once firmly, and grabbed her face tightly. “DON’T FUCKING INTERUPT ME” I returned to my task, licking and massaging as I fucked her with two fingers. She had such a tight little pussy. It was so hot to feel it moisten around my hand. “S-ssorry sir, Thank you sir, it’s so good.” It didn’t take her. This time I kissed her hard and squeezed her breasts over her blouse. This made her go wild and she lifted her right leg to touch my thighs. After breaking the kiss I unwinded her saree. Those two beautiful melons were standing there straight with pointed nipples which were visible even through her bra covered blouse. She unbuttoned my shirt while I unhooked her blouse and skirt. In that half nakedness she told me that “we shall move to bed room to enjoy in the full bed.” We went to bedroom.