Was it possible that I was crushing on Mr. Scott AND Trystan at the same time? I’d never really thought about actually fucking Trystan, but after my...intense conversation with Mr. Scott back inside, I wondered if maybe I wanted more than just our playful and sexual banter we constantly had.While Mr. Scott was a fun idea for a later date, Trystan was real. I wasn’t actually sure anything would even happen between us, but, nonetheless, we were at least the same age. And everything about him turned. .they were more than a handful and wet from her sweat…as I started gently squeezing zarina’s boobs , she was excited about the whole action and pulled my hand towards my pussy ..It was like a dream come true..I started feeling her swollen choot…zarina was wearing a Punjabi suit and as I was struggling to slide my hand in zarina’s panty , she untied her bottoms and made it a bit easier. Clearly zarina wanted me to fuck her right there..she was sooo hot and wet..while I was rubbing her wet. A strong hand forcing itself on to her cunt caused her to awaken. It was still quite dark so she had no idea what time it was or how long she had been asleep. She felt her husband's hand rubbing and exploring her cunt. She could tell from the way he was groping that he wanted her to spread her legs so she obliged. As she got more awake her tit began to hurt more. Still she knew better than to complain. Next she felt her nightie being lifted before the hand went back to work. It continued. Needless to say it was a snipe at the wealthy and well placed. Mandy and Bob settled just at the edge. From the second floor of their house they could see over the low growth woodlands and wet lands that were between them and the lake.It was a beautiful sight. At certain times of the year, they would sit on the terrace that extended from their bedroom out over the two car garage. It was breathtaking at sunset when the sun settled down and into the lake, lighting it afire.Because of the.