M : dekh baate to hum ab bhi chhup chhup k kar hi rahe he. Rahi bat bike pe ghumne ki or garden ki to chal jate he aj hi.R : sure? Can we do that ?M :...ya sure.Iske bad humne plan banaya ir sham ko 6 baje mene use pick up kiya usne muje normal hug kiya or hello my temporary bf bolke bike pe beth gai.Hamare yaha ek garden he jo ki lovers se hi bhara rehta he. Lal baug.Ham vaha jake beth gaye.Ham bate kar rahe the or aspas dekh rahe the.Magar aspas sab jagah sab apni masti me hi lage pade the.Koi. I unzipped his pants and made my way into his crotch. It was so hard. I took off his belt and pulled down his pants and stroked his cock. "That's it. You're going down," he jokingly told me. As I laid on the sofa, he touched my pussy and pulled down my panties. "Spread your legs, I wanna taste you," he said. I obliged. His warm tongue started to caress my clit and he inserted a finger. He massaged my pussy and sucked on my clit. Yes, I was having sex with a married man. Thoughts of him being. My cock started getting harder and Mahima started bucking her hips, trying to take more of the thick stick into her hungry cunt. I increased the pace, my strokes going deeper into her cunt, keeping a nice rhythm of balanced in and out strokes. She grabbed my buttocks and tried to push more of my cock into her. Ok time to give her what she was begging for. One hard ramming thrust into her soft, dripping wet cunt, “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Pull out slowly. Then another, “oooohhhh maaaaa!” Her head. "Yes you did," confirmed the embarrassed young man.Kelly thought to herself that her mother had never ceased to surprise her over the last few weeks.After breakfast, they spent some time in the local town as a foursome each resisting the urge to be hand-in-hand with their lover. Then they had a cruise on a pleasure boat on the local river which was romantic despite next to no physical contact.It was now mid-afternoon and all four were feeling the need for some sex so they made their way back to.