I cuddled her,she was lying on my chest..Time passed by it was around 11:30 and there was a doorbell,i panicked for a moment.She said don’t worry an... went to answer the door.She welcomed with a happy voice, i turned and say a lady.I was confused and She introduced herself as poornima(name changed).She was wearing a blue saree and she was sweaty..I can notice her armpit was drowned in sweat..She has a great assest..and i was secretly admiring her.. She noticed me and asked”What are you looking. My shower!" I replied, dropping the shirt on the floor and rushing for the door. Helen immediately chased after me, and we darted to the door, scrambling to be the first one in."You know you can't take a shower with clothes on." Helen remarked, unsnapping the waist of her shorts as we stampeded into the bathroom."Well aware." I nodded, yanking my own shorts down, leaving me in only a pair of boxer shorts, which bulged rather obviously in the crotch."I still think you're too chicken." Helen. Steady at first. Then as he indicated he was getting close to orgasm, he told me to go faster. I can recall the feeling of his shaft getting really hard, and a bit bigger while his body shook slightly as his dry orgasm hit. I stopped stroking and after a moment, he got up and told me to lay on the bench. I did so, pulling my sweatpants down to my knees. I was rock hard. I watched his hand reach out, and the contact of his hand was like electricity. It felt so good as he ran his hand over my. It had been too long since she had had a good, cock induced orgasm. She looked down, making sure that her cleavage was bulging out of the top.She knew Joe was a tit man, and she couldn’t wait till he got his hands and lips on them. Her pussy was already juicing up and ready just thinking of it. She fell for Joe, because he saw past her sexy outer self. She loved him, because he was a good man. He was also a good father, and he took care of her. She smiled with every message he sent. Joe was a.