She loved being able to commune with nature and thanked God for making such a lovely surrounding so she could do so. Every morning, this was a ritual ...or her. Ameila loved living in such a secluded area and being able to live the way she wanted. It was just her, the beauty of nature, and her coffee. It was everything that she had ever wanted and for which she worked.The cool morning air mixed with the branches of the trees and gently blew over Amelia’s thirty-four year old naked body as she. The store room normally heldtools that might come in handy to do some household repairs. And assuch, did not hold much attention of Cynthia. Also, Mark was verydiligent in keeping the room clean. Therefore, Cynthia never had achance to suspect that the store room would hold something else. Atrunk, full of clothes and other accessories. Not just ordinaryclothes, women's clothes. Dresses, bras, panties and so on. This wasMark's secret. Mark, the hard working gentleman, the loving husbandand the. Suru ho jao. Meri to samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki main kya karun. Maine kaha ki aap drive kar rahi hain. Okay fine hum ghar bhi pahunch gaye ,usne aisa kaha aur ek society ke gate ke andar car lekar chali gayi . Main society ka naam nahin lunga. Phir humlog car se utare aur lift ke through 4th floor par pahunch gaye. Uska ek 5 bedroom flat tha. Oh my God. Itna bada ghar. Usne kaha ki yeh flat usne aise hi apne mauj masti ke liye rakha hai.Maine usse uske familly ke baare mein pooch to usne. Neither of us were in any mood for foreplay, so I turned her around and pushed her against the wall. She eagerly bent over and grabbed onto the rack. I pulled her dress up and her lacy thong down, then without hesitation I my 7” inch cock from my pants and drove it deep into her pussy while she moaned. I grabbed her wide hips tight and thrust into her again and again, grunting with the pleasure of her tunnel. She kept up her groans and squeals as I rammed her with increasing speed. In no time.