She was in same position. I dared to touch her saree and moved lifted it an inch or two to make my space to see her pubic her. I was getting hard on i... my pants. I slept on the floor facing my front on the floor and looking at her dark pussy. The hair was so much that i could not even see any sight of the actually pussy lips. Her petticoat was very thick and was heavy to lift. I got a little dare to lift her saree even more to make the way even clearer for me to see.I thought i could snap some. I rolled out of bed and took a shower. My days at the pool had tanned my body nicely and my tan lines were pronounced. I would need to go to a tanning salon soon to even the tan out.I went to my closet and pulled some clothes out of one of the boxes. Months ago Courtney and I had decided we were going to take golf lessons, but it was really just an excuse to go buy cute golf outfits. I put on some panties and my white golf skirt. It was entirely too short for golf, but I didn’t plan on. She would only smile, her secretive, womanly smile designed by God and nature to drive men crazy."It's not much longer, honey," was all she would say.A week before the date, as he was hurrying to leave for work, she handed him a white envelope. Eyes twinkling, she told him, "Our anniversary's next Wednesday. Please take off Thursday and Friday. This envelope has your instructions. Don't open it until Wednesday morning." You're driving me nuts with all this secretive stuff!" he complained.She. “You bitch… look at you! You’re a real cocksucker now! You even have my cum dripping down your face…” He growled. Forcing her head down, Jon tilted his head so he could watch as he slid the head of his now soft cock over her chin, picking his cum of her and taking it to her lips so she could take it in her mouth. Surprising him, Kyra didn’t hesitate; she even grasped his dick with her lips and began with the sucking all over again. Kyra was loving it. She didn’t know why, but the feeling of Mr..