" She took the head of my warm ram into her palm. "Seriously," she said. "Did we do it?" Briefly," I said. "You seem to have fainted." I wonder why," ...he said, stroking the foreskin down my hardening shaft. "You'll have to do it again." Wouldn't you rather have Michael? He's much more your size." Her maid was a broad-beamed blonde I was eager to mount, much more my style."No," she said. "But I don't see how you could possible get this into me." I'll show you," I said, hooking an arm under one. . We left for dinner at about 7, went out to a nice restaurant, he was always so good to me. I myself was in a cute little red dress, that came up to about mid thigh and was showing just enough cleavage to still be able to get out of the house. We had a nice dinner but the dessert was what i was really looking forward too. Leaving the restaurant my heart started to beat faster and faster, i knew what was to come, and so did he.. It was early fall so by 8:30 it was already dark, we drove down. As I was basking in the pleasure of my tits being molested I was just not ready for the feeling of two fingers being plunged deep into my cunt and a thumb starting a vicious rubbing frenzy on my clit. My legs nearly buckled under me and it took every ounce of willpower to keep me from falling onto the shower floor. I gasped loudly, feeling my orgasm begin to rise in my belly and then I saw Julie lowering her head and I felt her thumb being replaced with her tongue and I began to be short of. Her boobs were attracting in tight suit. Then I realized that Saroj is having a good figure of 34 24 36. I thought that since she is widow she must be eager to have sex. She sat near to me and I asked about her family. She told that her husband expire 7 years ago in a accident. While saying all this, she starts crying. I touched her and grab her on my arms saying that all this is in GOD hand and we can’t do anything for this. While saying all this I hold her tight in my arms, her boobs were.