You look amazing. You’re still as pretty as when I saw you two years ago but knowing that Terry’s around I shouldn’t say that too loud now shoul... I?” “Ohhh, don’t worry about Terry,” she said as both their sets of eyes looked around the corridor as if Terry was on the hunt for any out of the ordinary activity. She knew better. She knew her husband. Terry was always in his office for one reason or another. Still they were looking around for some kind of cameras catching it all or catching. Me: Can I place my hands-on you?Sharu: Ok but don’t make any movements.Then I place my one hand on her shoulder and another hand on her thigh. Her skin was so smooth and soft. I was keeping my hand motionless for some time. She said let’s dress up and make sweets. I was in no mood to dress, so I asked her we will do after half an hour.Then she agreed and we watched TV for some time. I told her, I have a plan. She got scared and asked me what. I told shall we make sweets like this only. She was. They became a doublearmful in front of my breasts, as I stood there feeling how naked I was below the waist. "Turn around, slowly, so I can see what you look like," he said. I turned to my right, slowly, presenting more and more of mybody to his eyes. When my back was completely to him, I shivered,remembering how naked my ass was with just the string of the pantierunning up between my buttocks. When I had made a complete revolution, he said: "Now, pull off that foolish g-string. It doesn't. Baxter pulled them down partway and ran his tongue over the drenched material. The scent of her juices was all he desired, and tasting them in her panties drove him to heights of pleasure he had never experienced. He had no idea this kind of ecstacy was possible. Shari moaned and gripped the sides of the Toyota, her head suddenly thrown up. ‘Arrrgh — ‘ was all she could get out before her whole body bucked violently. Hot cum ran down her legs, straight into Baxter’s mouth where he was still.