Slowly I entered in to her house and loked the door.. She was in kitchen and slowly with my courage I hugged her from back side and touched her navel ...art with one hand pressing her boobs with another hand. I can say definitely she liked my hug.. But, suddenly she said that, no vamsi this is not fair.Me:why Shreya?, we liked each other so lets have some fun..Shreya : No vamsi, really I like you very much. I impressed by your height and caring activities but I am a married lady. I cannot cheat. . uh... still hard?" she whispered."Anne, I'm going to need at least some encouragement," said Alex. "Just follow my lead and I promise it will work out."Alex moved Anne's hand toward his groin and wrapped her trembling fingers around his cock."Go ahead Anne... nice and slow," Alex said. Anne began to stroke him. After only a few moments she felt Alex's cock become fully erect. She marveled at how different it felt from Craig's. It seemed fuller somehow and it was quite a bit bigger."That feels. "But I also know I can't demand that from you." You don't have to demand it. I wouldn't be doing this with you if I didn't think we had a long future together." How long?" he asked.She kissed him."As long as possible."He swallowed."Til death do us part?" he whispered.Her pussy muscles started milking him again."Yes," she whispered in return."Wow," he sighed. "Stop doing that, please." Why? I want you to cum." I can cum later. I think you just agreed to marry me."She pushed up with her hands. I’m working on the family’s Genealogy.”“He was born in 1927 and died in 1963. What else do you need besides that?”“Where was he born, Uncle Bill?” Dianne asked.“Who are you?” he responded abruptly.“My name is Dianne Jackson. I’m Jeff’s girlfriend,” she said.“You, I’ll talk to. Come in ... but I don’t have much time for this fiddle-faddle?”Her smile broke through his abruptness, we came in and she got the information that I was entering into my laptop as quickly as he was saying it.Grandpa Aaron.