Ab mai batata hu ki mera man kaise gaya uski taraf wo daily pocha lagate time pe apni chunni bathroom me hi chhod ati thi wo jab bhi pocha lagati to u...ke boobs dikhte par wo pure to nahi dikhte sirf gali hi dikhti par utna hi kafi tha mujme hawas jagane ke liye. Kuch din aisa hi chlta raha mai use aise hi dekhta rehta par mera man abhi bhara nahi tha itne se to ab mai wo jaha jaha pocha lagati wha wha jakar dekhta par itna bhi kafi nahi tha kuch din aisa hi chlta raha meri himmat badh rahi thi. “Aren’t I pretty?” She said blinking her large black eyes.“Yes, you are.” He whispered.And she was. The woman looked breathtaking. Devon’s heart was thumping away happily, but deep down he was prepared. Emotionally he couldn’t believe that this breathtakingly gorgeous woman was interested in him.“Then why?” she asked desperate.He watched her eyes as they started to water, he wasn’t sure if it was another of her ploys to downgrade him. Her constant games in which she played with his feelings. His fingers started to slide in and out of my cunt, I was so wet, the squishy sounds echoing around the room, his tempo increasing as his other hand started to rub my clit in a circular motion. I moaned in appreciation, tilting my hips upwards to meet his wonderful motions, my head thrown back in sheer bliss.All of a sudden he stopped what he was doing and moved round to between my legs and sat on a stool with wheels. He now had his face directly looking into my gaping pussy and I could feel. We went to dinner and before he even could ask I said, "You can come to my room tonight if you want to."I did my call home and, at the arranged time, the knock came. I answered wearing only v-string panties and a demi-bra my husband had never seen. I wasn't going to show up in the plain Jane undies I'd been in last year. I stood there with the door wide open and, you know, I think Jake was actually embarrassed. He quickly came in and eased the door shut behind him.Jake must have appreciated my.