She lives in Mumbai and her name is Manisha. She is a chubby lady with the perfect amount of flesh on the ass. I just love her ass. So it all started...when I was in college. I have earlier seen her breastfeeding her children but at that time I was very small and I did not had any idea about all such things. So during my college days I texted her normally and started talking to her casually and daily. I have been very desperate to talk openly with her but I controlled. After a while I started. We each blew up a fake car with explosive rounds, and enjoyed being able to shoot in heavy wind and night conditions.We had cleaned the new weapons when the range master said, “Okay, now for some sidearm practice. Who’s first?”Fran jumped up while I was left at the table stuffing rounds into magazines. I had to stop, sand, and polish magazines, as the range master kept giving me new ones. I at least I knew that we now had good magazines that wouldn’t catch or jam, distracting us if we were in a. I mean what we've done already is not normal. We can get in so much trouble." Yes I'm sure, I've wanted this for a long time now" Ok"Me and Helen started kissing again, more softly this time but still passionately enough to know we wanted each other badly. My hands we're already caressing her amazing boobs and rubbing her tummy. I started playing with my sisters nipples and her hand went down to my boxers and starting rubbing my dick. I took off my boxers so that my sister could get a good hold. .. just think of all the fun we can have on slow days at the office... no more crossword puzzles for sure... "Then he looked at her and asked softly, "This isn't a one time thing is it Beth?"She looked at him and squeezed his limp cock still in her and said"Not as far as I'm concerned... I love the way you did me. If it will feel that good you can have me anytime... and often I hope... but Jim mustn't suspect... "Robert went down the back way and Beth the front. She had washed up and redressed,.