She was accepting his kiss and he could tell his hands were busy inside her dress. The occasional body move, Dan and others could see her left tit.“...our perfume smells so good!” her stranger complimented.“I’m sure I taste better than I smell,” she hinted.The song ended and he placed his hand on the small of her back. “Would you be able to go with me?”“No but my husband doesn’t mind watching me with other men,” she countered.“He watches other men fucking his wife?”“Believe me, my husband is the. Na modda matram gattiga roddu laga aunty pooku meda dance adutunte aunty thattukoleka….Lanja kodaka ee lanja nedera deni pookuni champai ra ani pachi boothulu matladutundi….Nenu enka kuda aunty pookulo na modda pettakunda pooremmala meda chinnaga rudduthu….Em kavali lanja ani aunty ni adigithe ne modda kavali na ranku moguda ani pichiga matladutundi……Aunty ne enka na modda pattukoni kuthalo dopukundi…..Nenu chinnaga toyagane motham modda lopaliki vellagane aunty hsssssss aaaaahhhhh mmmmm ani. I am not wearing anything underneath my jeans either and you see the head of my cock swollen, with the tip of it glistening with a drop of semen. You reach down to lick it, and take my head in your mouth, all the time as I force my jeans down around my ankles and tear them off. Quickly I strip off my top and now I am fully naked next to you. And you are still clothed but with your lower half exposed. I roll onto my back, giving you full access to my cock. You are kneeling next to me, and wet. Apart from telling me her name, no one told me anything about her. The next day, I started my shift, and I was introduced to Lauren, my new partner. Lauren looked to me to be about my mother’s age, but in all honesty, she was a lot better looking. She wasn’t very tall, about five feet five or so, with fair skin, blue-grey eyes, and light brown hair that she wore in a bun at the back. However, there was no getting away from it- she had a total hourglass figure, and her breasts were, quite.