.. Now he is looking down his body at the woman that wasn’t in his bed when he had waked up. Did I wake up before this?“You’re still hard, so I�...�ll take that as a yes,” the woman murmurs.“I think there is something that we need to discuss,” he says, coming out of his fog.“We can talk later,” she groans. “Right now I want you to fuck me since you didn’t last night.” She turns around, getting onto all fours. Seeing her ass right in front of him takes him back to the dream. The only thing missing. After finishing her dinner she said me” if you want to change your clothes change it. I am going to take the bath.” After that she gone and here I changed my cloth. After a while I heard a soft sound of moaning. That was gunjan masturbating in the bathroom. When she heard my footstep she stopped that and asked for towel. I took the towel and said her to take it she it. She opened half of the gate ane smiled. I can see her breast clearly. She taken the towel and my 7″cock erected. After a while. There was no rush, no sound, just the hands as they slowly slide lower and lower. I felt exposed, vulnerable, but excited too. I had talked of this with my husband, but never dreamed he would make it come true for me. Now the hands were tracing around the waistband of my panties, across my stomach. I can feel every hair on my body stand up as they drifted across my middle. I was suddenly aware of arousal. I could feel my pussy moistening and longed for the hands to stroke me there. But they. “Oh baby” I murmured as my hands swept over her inner thighs and then as my thumbs traced over the puffy petals of her labia and caressed the nubbin so swelled with need. My lips pressed to her inner thigh of one and then the other leg, with each kiss they came ever closer to her flower as my thumbs continued to taunt and tease the petals of her oh-so feminine wiles. I had done this exact thing with her mother many times; somehow that memory spurred me on with even greater arousal as my cock,.