Vaha Tushar ka bhi shayad vo hi hal tha. Neha bhi tight top and jeans me thi. We went to the restaurant and took a corner table, which was in round sh...pe. And started conversation. Initially Tushar, uske side me, mere side me Neha and uske bajume Tejal bethi thi. We started our talk from normal to sex life, meanwhile mene dekha ki Tejal bahut kamini najaro se muje dekh rahi thi, or me usko. Neha or Tushar decent talk me busy the, as I explained Tushar is a decent guy. Vaha meri bivi bhi shy. This was really turning into a nightmare. I don't know how long it was before my doorbell rang. I got up and peeked through the peephole. It was Diane. I opened the door. She walked in and walked to my small living room. She handed me a cd."Put this in your player and play it, Sabine."I kind of cringed but I did it. Diane sat down on my couch. I sat in the chair next to it. I didn't want to watch this but I did. At first there was nothing, and then the office hallway appeared. It stayed like. I want you to imprint your cock deep into my asshole you big dick bastard. Fuck me hard”He slammed it all the way into her ass, slamming his balls against. The steam was making their bodies stick together. He never felt anything so tight against her. He came inside her shooting streams of cum deep into her ass.“Keep that in me…don’t pull out” She Said feeling his cock semi hard. She could feel his knees shaking so she pushed him down so he sat on the bench. She was riding him up and down with. " No, Mom. Really. I'm fine. I'm tired, I'm a little on edge. Please, just go ahead."Simone could only imagine how agonizing it would be to postpone this conversation and have to wait longer for the ax to fall."O.K., Sweetheart," her mother replied. "What I started to say was, what would you think about the idea of him staying here?"Simone stared intently at her mother with a completely blank expression. She looked as though her mother had just spoken gibberish and she couldn't begin to grasp.