'£150'. I wired her £150 & saw her face go crazy. 'Thank you' she said. She got the train home & I didn't hear from her all weekend. I got a call Mo...day night 4 hours before our nightshifts started. 'Where you live? I want to show you what that money bought', she said with a dark tone to her voice. I gave her directions & she found her way there. A long ringing at the door & there she was stood in black leather crotch high boots that went up to her ass. I was speechless. 'Oh fuck yeah', I said.. She didn’t have a perfect back but it was good with little fat. Her waist fold would drive me nuts. A fold that never levels. If there was a power cut, she would sweat and her waist shined like a polished teak.Her thighs though could not be seen through her saree. I would try to makeout the outline. She has tremendous thunder thighs. I wish I could see her in leggin now.Sometimes when I sit on the floor and she sits on the chair. I would deliberately wait to see her cross her legs. Trying to. My cock had stiffened and was now rigid. I was tempted to handle it, but restrained myself, instead shuffling forward on my knees until I could bring my mouth close enough to lick Claire’s vulva.She was already wet. Her powerful womanly scent filled my nostrils as I began nibbling at the girl’s sensitive split. I captured her juice on my tongue and relished the honey-flavoured treat. My cock began to ache, signalling that I should get a move on. Her peach opened up and at last I could insert my. It was a couple of months later and not much more had been discussed about our extra sexual activities.We had not seen many of our friends in some time with our crazy busy work schedules. The next time everyone would get together would be the neighborhood Halloween party. It was always a big bash and all were invited. It turned into an "adults only" party later in the night. The women loved Halloween. It gave them an excuse to be a little slutty and dress in extremely sexy costumes. All of the.