Your father certainly isn't going to stand for that. But I do want at least one more child and my biological clock is ticking. I just thought it would...be from my husband." There's one more thing," I said. "What's that," she queried? "Well," I continued, "by definition, you are no longer a prude and I want you to remember that and loosen up. Therefore, just stay in the shower, I'll be right back." Where are you going?" You'll see." Scissors, razor, shaving foam. What are you going to do?" asked. ” I push long and hard, letting you feel all of me driving deep inside you. I am pushed hard up against your arse and I leave my cock buried inside you while my hand reaches round again to your clit. “God that is deep boy.” I take that as my cue, grabbing your hips in my hands, and slowly pull my cock out of you so that barely the tip of it is left inside you. It is clear you would rather it was in you as you begin to push back against me to allow me back inside. I push you off me slowly and. Not bad, even if I say so myself. On Jane’s advice, I’ve shaved my pubic hair, and I’m surprised to admit that I love the way it feels, as I run my fingers across it. Flopping down on the bed I collect my phone, to see who messaged me. There’s a message from Michael. Hi ClaireI’ve just arrived at the hotelI have a question and I hope you’ll indulge meWhat’s the biggest risk you’ve ever taken sexually?Michael I take this to be a test. It’s a strange question to ask someone you’ve never met. . Dekha darwaja khula choda unhone. Anu darwaje ki tarf pith karke vo kapde utarne lagi. Bhiga salwar utara unhone aur mera lund salami dene laga. Unka bra aur leggings me ubharti hui gaand.. Aur mera tana hua lund. Mahol garam kar raha tha.Vo ab leggings utarne lagi me control nahi kar paa raha tha unka gaandleva figure dekhakr. Me darwaja kholkr andar chala gaya. Aur unhe piche se pakad liya. Vo ghabaryi nahi.Par natak krne lagi. Vo mudi aur kehne lagi “Ye kya kr raha hai kutte. Galat gai ye”..