The woman floats to her feet and slips onto the rock. The placement of the rock and the woman’s position gives Mercy a perfect view of her dripping ...ussy. Mercy is instantly aroused, the heat between her thighs, hotter than ever. The alien’s treasure is just that—a golden chest filled with all the pleasures of the world.The man wastes no time climbing on behind her and taking her by the hips. “Fuck me,” she groans.The man chuckles, but gives her what she wants. The woman moans again as he sinks. She is also 42 years of age married with one kid.Let her call as KS For yoga class, both men and women are used to come. Our yoga teacher was irregular in conducting the classes, so everyone asked to create a WhatsApp group to update the teacher availability in the group. So the teacher created the group with all the members. KS is from the evening batch of yoga. Evening batch is especially for ladies and I used to go for morning batch in yoga, so we never see each other.In that Yoga group, KS. Dhanam said it cannot be explained and that i have to wear to understand what it is. Then I told her to make me wear anything but without removing my towel. She asked then what is the purpose of going for a new costume if I am going to wear this old one as well. I said only to know what it is after that if i like it is ok to remove the towel. She then asked Priya to bring a long cloth. Priya went and brought another towel but it was bigger than the one I was wearing. Dhanam took it and pushed. I walked down some random isle, and saw a girl leaning down. I snuck a peek at her butt and saw a little bit of a thong showing over the top of her shorts. She was wearing a blue hoody. I looked up and saw that she had really short brown hair. I tried to see her face, when she stood up. A box fell from her hands and onto the floor. Being the nice guy that I am, I picked it up for her. She faced me.I looked at her face. I was a man. No make-up. Eye brows were tweezed, but the face was clearly.