It is so nice and firm. Her ass is also amazing. She is not fat and her breasts do not sag considering her age. They were perfectly in place and in si...e. She was a little plum, which I really liked. Since the day, I saw her I used to masturbate fantasizing her. I wanted my dick in her pussy somehow. I became desperate.Therefore, I was at her place one Saturday and she was sitting on the floor cutting veggies. She had worn a blue sari with a matching blouse and black bra. I was talking to her. Her first week at work was normal, although her tasks were easy. Take calls, make calls, bring the president coffee, papers, fax things, print things, typing up papers and bring the president more coffee. She was surprised at how much money she got for such an easy job. Then Monday happened, and everything changed. It started off normal, with the president (Mr. Derrick) calling her up during his normal coffee time around four o clock. She came up to his office, stepped in, closed the door, and. If only she'll take me back, I'll swear to be more attentive to her needs. I'd even swear off all witchcraft, since I don't need it any longer." But the more his thoughts dwelled on his wife, the more he wanted to see her and the more aroused he seemed to be getting. "I might not be able to wait until morning to see her; I think I'll go over there as soon as I return to the present and beg for her forgiveness. I'll break down her door if I must." Chris hadn't felt this obsessed with his wife. If before I had thought he had joined the party, now Mr. Pecker was quivering with joy and so engorged it hurt. I was so distracted that I allowed a wave to momentarily wash over our heads. The sheer sensualness of our resumed embrace was mind-blowing and pecker throbbing.Then Cindy did the wildest thing. She leant back on her arms, bowed her back outward and rolled her hips forward and upward along my ridged penis. Slowly, she reversed the motion. Chest forward with tits pushing into me, back.