The typical Indian lemon squeeze of the crotch. We didn’t speak anything till we went upstairs. I asked him to sit on the bed and switched on the tv...and went inside to get water for him. When I returned I saw him at the window looking outside and smoking. I didn’t knew he smoked. His back was towards me.When I went to the window to give him water, he had unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt and to my surprise had unbuttoned his jeans and lowered the zip midway. I didn’t comment or say. Yes, she is. She’s just stepped out to go to the little girl’s room for a few minutes. Shall I have her call you just as soon as she returns? Yes, sir. I will.”“You’re so smooth,” Marcie laughingly told her.“Anything to save your sweet ass,” she said as she gave her a big wink.Marcie got a concerned look on her face. “What are we going to do about us?” She swept her hand at the clothes on the floor and toward the sofa.“Let’s not think about that now. It was a spontaneous act of friendship borne. I like her hip because it was like simran hip.her body is 36-34-38.she had very big boobs and assets.I am remembering my previous story that story name is “had fun with my teacher” and story is in office/teacher categorySo without wasting ur story im coming to the story. The story is happened when i was studied + 2. her name is sheela. she and my mum became very close. So she used to come to my house repeatedly at first i don’t have any intention about her one day she came to my home to borrow. You really are a depraved slut, aren’t you?”“Well you didn’t marry me for my cooking skills.”“Never mind that. You just keep fingering yourself while I tell you about…”“Do you want to get on top of me and fuck my squishy cunt?”“I’m not allowed to. Your rules, remember?”“But I’m so horny!”“And you’ll be even hornier in a minute when I tell you what happened next.”“What happened next?”“I’ll tell you if you get your hand off my cock.”“But darling…”“Your rules, remember? You just concentrate on.