Sure enough she arrives at 7:25, always five minutes early. I meet her out doors and embrace her in a tight hug. I kiss her softly, her eager hands on...my hips, kissing me back. I love the way she tastes on my lips. She has such soft tender lips. “You’re on time. You’re such a good girl. You ready for dinner?” “I aim to please, Miss. I am. I’m so hungry!” She is dressed in a short skirt, with leggings that go right down to her ankles. She matches with fur boots and a jacket. The colder weather. I was really becoming desperate to lay her down.As her husband was in security department, so he had often to go fro night shifts. She was afraid of sleeping alone so my parents would send me to her room to sleep with her. I somehow controlled my self from fucking her as if my parents come to know about this.,, I was a gone case. So I started thinking of a plan.I still remember the day when I got her finally. It was mid June and it was quite hot.. so we were sleeping on terrace. My parents. I couldn't hold it any more and kissed him on back of his neck and asked him if we are okay and he just moaned... I put my hand over his chest and squeezed his nipples and slid my right hand over his body to his dick but he grabbed my hand and said "Not that fast". I grabbed his leg and put it over the desk, then bit his ear and made him to slide his head to my right and put my finger in his mouth and made him to suck it while I was squeezing his nipple. I whispered him that there no way back,. It coupled with the already building pressure inside my body that had already found its way to my sensitive spot. All I needed to do now was just let it grow until I could not hold it inside any longer. Melanie found my breasts again with her hands, but this time, she did not squeeze or even massage them. As mom quickened the pace inside my pussy with her arched fingers, Melanie gently brushed over my mammary glands. That was all the stimulation I needed. My nipples were still hard, and with.