" "If he ever caresses my hair like that, you'll need to come to my rescue," she giggled. The image was so dreamy, both my memory of his touch...and the idea of Julia's hair being caressed, though in my mind the hand doing the caressing of her hair was my own. I reached out to touch her flowing fire in response to my dream and felt the same sort of energy from the other side. Her own eyes drifted shut in languid surrender and I was reaching my hand to capture her cheek when her eyes. Now, beg for it. N-No! she may say that, but her pupils are dilated. Now for those that dont know, when women are horny, they they lick their lips and dilate their pupils instinctively. Most women dont know theyre doing those things, especially the latter one. You sure? I begin to tease the entrance of her pussy with the tip of my cock. P-Pl… Yes, Im sure. Shes about to snap. Her face is all red with tears going down it and it looks like shes trying to suppress her voice. Just a little bit. Almost at his peak, Karan pulled out of Rani, quickly telling her to get on her knees. Taking his member into her soft grip, Rani stroked him to completion, her mouth pleasurably enveloping his cock. He climaxed, firing streams of come deep into her mouth. Before finishing, he pulled out of her mouth, emptying the rest of his load on her face, in full view of Bikram. He took his cock and rubbed it on Rani’s forehead, the place where Rani used to put sindoor as a mark of an Indian wife. Karan. Jenny of course knew this and encouraged him in every way, he was some catch and just what the doctor ordered. With hubby busy in the office above the shop she knew his habits and how he would hardly ever appear downstairs, so given a good assistant in Angela, she could partake in a few special quickie delights with her very own toy boy.“You saw us Angela didn’t you?" Jenny asked on her return to the shop after the queue had dispersed, looking very flushed. “Mum’s the word okay?, it’ll be our.