I started biting her lips, it was a 2 minutes smooch, blood started oozing from her lips, she held my lips tightly.Then I took off my shirt and shorts...and got naked in seconds.She was gazing at my body and my clean shaved cock.Her eyes started to get filled with lust.She was biting her lips, I pulled down her pallu.Wow, huge fair melons buried under her blouse.And deep well like a navel.What a milf !! I am this milf’s hunter.I felt like I am going to hunt this prey a million times in this. She would hover in that position and move up and down on the tip. I forgot the pretense of pretending and started holding my cock straight up and letting her hump it.Eventually, I started leaning forward and running my fingers over her ass. I would get as far under her ass to her slit as I could. As she rubbed her clit against my cock head I would start fingering her and slipping my middle finger inside.This also started escalating and soon she began slipping her panties off altogether. By. Trevor walked to her and softly grabbed her waist and then kissed her cheek. He had missed her and thought about her all day. He smiled as he smelt her hair. She smelt of cinnamon and dove soap. Hazel turned around and excitingly hugged him back. Trevor lifted her up off her feet and kissed her. After all these years, sexual tension still filled the room with a snap. "How was your day, baby?” she asked. “It was good, boo,” he answered. “I made a pot roast for you, baby.” Her titties were so. J J”This continued for few days like this. We used to chat after dinner and till 11 – 12 in night. Sometimes we shared non-veg jokes too. One day I sent her a mild-porn clip of an Indian couple in missionary and woman-on-top positions. She watched it and I got a ‘Like’ emotion with a naughty smiley. I masturbated thinking of her with lot of enjoyment that night.It was almost one month we met. Then one Thursday evening she asked what was my weekend plans. I told ‘usual visit to my old bachelor.