He was so sophisticated, any feelings she may have had about his age never rose to the surface.Before she knew it, his words were flowing over her lik... cool, fresh water in a brook. He was alternately kissing her wrist and the inside of her elbow for emphasis, and then touching her shoulder, her knee, and amazingly, her feet. She had always loved her own feet, they were so dainty. She found herself laying back on the leather couch with both of her feet in his lap, as they continued to chat. His. With every step she took down, her breasts were bouncing like rubber balls. Suresh’s cock started to rise again in his messy underwear. His guilt feeling was giving way to a feeling of lust. He wanted to see more.After all he thought there is nothing wrong in just seeing.Next morning, he woke up at 4.30 and instead of going to the terrace, he removed his underwear and wore only his shorts and tshirt and went to the hall. He put on the lights and waited for sometime. After that he moved to edge. “Sit on me,” I commanded.I could sense the eagerness in her as she stood up, turned around and manoeuvred herself over my upright and waiting dick. As she lowered herself her aim was good. and I slipped inside her dripping cunt. With her hands on the arm of the chair she lifted herself up and down, fucking me greedily. I reached round to find her nipples and squeezed as hard as I could. This only served to make her fuck me even harder. I was quietly please with myself that I had withstood the. ”Jill covered her face with her hands, “Oh jeez.”“You think she should loose her skirt?” I asked and he nodded. “That sounds fair.”Nick turned back to the door and locked it. “Just in case,” he said. “We don't normally lock it, but I think this is a special occasion.”“So, you guys are just going to wait there? Gawking at me until the time is up?” Jill asked.Nick and I looked at one another and nodded at the same time. This made Jill giggle a little bit. To her credit, even though there wasn't.