It was nearly 7 in the evening as I stood in the bathroom under the shower , I heard a bang on the door as Andrea said let me in , I opened her door ,...She was wearing her pink bra , But she wasn’t wearing a panty , she quickly undid her bra and joined me in the shower , I just loved squeezing her soft and playful boobs everytime I came next to her ,we fooled around in the shower , kissing and splashing water , It had been over 4 hours since we had sex , I was finding it rather hard to get an. This is my prestige issue. I close my nose and start licking her pussy and after 1 hour she starts moaning and I got relief. She got nearly organism 5 times in that one hour of battle with her dirty pussy. Then she said take rest for 10mnts and now she will suck my dick. Then I got some relief and she starts sucking. What a TERROR WOMAN she was. She is biting my dick with her teeth and when I say NOOOO she not at all in position to listen my words and continuing sucking. Frankly saying I was at. So whenever I was in Hyderabad, I used to meet her for coffee in some coffee day so that she would have a change of mind and talk about her feelings.Now coming to the story. One day we decided to meet in a coffee day in the outskirts of city. So we had a long drive and she was telling about her family and kids. Around 1hour we reached the coffee day and we started talking again.But this time she told me about how lonely she feels because her husband had stopped coming home and used to sleep at. Thick strong legs, nice round ass, and soft full breasts that feel so tender in my hands. Her body is not petite, and I wouldn’t want it any other way. She is my ultimate idea of voluptuous perfection in a woman. I think about how rough she likes it, and the bruises and marks I have left on her body. I can almost hear her begging for more. It drives my work out even harder. The thoughts of what I would do to her stream from my head to the text message I send her. As I hit the shower, I hear.