“Why do you think that Chris?” I asked. “I tend to make all the running. I jump in bed on the first date, so,e times I,ll suck a guy off Before ... even kiss his lips. I must be a sick bitch that puts guys off!” She sniffed. “Well you,re certainly not the shy retiring type like most of the females I met when I was your age.” I reasoned. “Times have changed, Dad. No offence, but I don,t want to end up a forty year old spinster with nothing to show for my life, but a sore cunt!” She liked to curse. I adjusted the shaft until it pointed directly at her slit then I moved it a bit closer. I carefully turned the flywheel a bit at a time until the dildo slipped between her slick pussy lips. Diane felt the dildo tunnel into her as I turned the flywheel until the steel shaft reached its full extension. Suddenly she flinched. "Not so deep!" she said, and I pulled the machine back a couple inches until the full extension of the shaft was still comfortable for her. Then I secured the machine in. Ab wo sirf black panty me thi baaki poori nangi thi.Ab mujhse raha nhi gya,aur maine bhabhi se kaha ki ab palatkar meri taraf muh krk mujhe aap apna face dikho aur apne doodh bhi.Bhabhi meri taraf palti bahut der baad.Jab palti to unki aankhe band thi.Unk chehre par halki si smile bhi thi.Wo khadi thi.Main apne ghutno k bal baitha aur panty k upar se hi unki chut soongne laga.Kya madhosh kr dene wali smell thi dosto.Maine der na krte huye unki panty ek dum se niche krdi.Aur unhone apni aankh. This story took place when I lived in Chicago and I was working as an IT contractor for a local company. Being in IT, I always come across many fellow Indian coworkers. I mostly keep my relationship professional with all of my coworkers, but sometimes it is difficult to resist some temptations, and exceptions are made.I must mention that I love women’s belly/midriffs and especially navels. They turn me on big time. This is probably because while growing up in India, I saw many women showing.