Maybe you need to get in touch with the credit card company. But, for now you owe me fifty dollars.” I nearly died. I had no cash with me. I only h...d my credit card. I had changed purses and forgot to grab more cash. “I don’t have any money on me. I don’t know what to do. My boyfriend is working and I’m supposed to meet him at his parents in an hour. Could I just come back later and give you the money.” “No, you must pay the bill now. I’m sorry, but those are the rules. Unless you want to. Perhaps, her money-minded hubby who only saw currency notes wherever he went or whatever he did, inadequately quenched her sexual thirst. I met ‘aunty’ Sheila at a friend’s place. My friend (Anil – name changed) happened to be her immediate maternal nephew. The moment I was introduced to her, I knew I should go after this woman and make her squirm and moan in her soft mattress. She was a 34-28-36 woman with a decent height of 5’6’ with fleshy thighs and pink juicy lips. In short, she had all. When I got on the bus that evening I pushed through the crowd to my usual place. Within a couple of minutes I again felt the hands on my cheeks, and within seconds they were under my skirt on my bare thighs. I must have jumped a bit at this intimate contact because a deep voice whispered in my ear: “Keep still and quiet, babe…”I was now feeling quite turned on and when the hands reached up to squeeze my ass cheeks, I just spread my legs as far as my skirt allowed. Again a whisper sounded in my. "Finger your pussy for me baby a little faster! Come on babe just as if was my cock fucking your tight pussy! Harder!" I moan. "Mmmm yes baby give it to me faster and faster!" I stroke as my pre cum leaks over my head. I take my finger and rub it as you tell me how much you want me to fuck your pussy. You tell me how you're ready to cum, but I tell you oh no not yet! I tell you to slow down just a bit and slowly trace your lips of your mouth with your soaking fingers and taste. "Mmm tell me how.