Aur mera lund pant se nikal ke hilane lagi aur boli “Mast hai aur aj tak kitne ke bajayi hai”. Meine bola “Tu pehli hai ” to woh haske niche j...uk kar mera lund choosne lagi . Kya kayamat ke tarah choosne lagi mein satwe aasman pe aish kar raha tha aur usko uthaya blouse kholi aur uske boobs choosne laga itna mulayam hote hai boobs mujhe andaza v nai tha aur choosne laga to usne poohcha “Mere boobe kaise lage ” mein bola “Bohot mast hai” to usne bola “Abhi toh bas shuruwat hai “. To maine bola. He'd come in and paused in the doorway and looked down at her.For a moment she'd felt sexy lying there in just her blue jeans. Then he'd gone into the bathroom and she'd heard the shower run and when he'd come out in his pajamas, he'd said, "Time for bed, Kat."When she herself'd come out of the bathroom, he was already snoring softly. She'd lain awake a long time, eyes open, seeing only blurred black and gray, thinking, "Goodbye" over and over.The waiter condensed by the table. She felt him. ‘Which one’s your room?’ He led her to his bedroom and allowed her to open the door. It was small, the queen-size bed taking up most of the space. He kept it neat out of habit and was now glad for it as he watched her take in the room. Withdrawing his arm from her hand, he moved to the bed and reclined against the headboard. She efficiently plumped some pillows and gently placed them behind his back and head. ‘There’s extra blankets in there,’ he said, pointing to the closet. ‘Oh, my God,’ she. She let me sleep in a hall, after I finished my wash up and brushing teeth; I got into bed and fell asleep immediately. In the middle of the night I woke up with a blast of crunk in my veins, I felt like something wet and warm was touching my penis down there. I raised the counterpane and saw this widow suck on me, my cock hard-on in a second, and she really enjoyed it. Moonlight lit the hall; nevertheless, she didn’t seem a medium aged woman with stacks of problems etc. She seemed to be sexy.