"You are beautiful to watch. It's almost like seeing a ballet without music!"The unexpected compliment he gave her as she hurried past him almost thre... her off stride. She shook her head and smiled her appreciation and kept the banter up with the lunch regulars. For almost a solid hour and a half he sat and watched her serve, cook and clear dishes. Suddenly she slapped her forehead, "Ohmigod! I forgot your lunch."She hurried to the back and slapped a strip sirloin steak on the grill. At the. Fuck me fuck me harder ki awaze aane lgi mujhe uski aawaz sunkar aur bhi josh aa gya aur mein poore jor se usse chodne lga aadha ghanta chodne ke baad mein uski choot mein hi jar gya aur ek tarah hokar late gya lakin wo mera lund chuse lgi kuch mein mera lund phir khada ho gya lakin mujheKoi hosh nhi thi par wo kahan maane wali thi wo uthkar mere upar aa gyi aur upar aakar chudne lgi ab mein bhi hosh mein aa gya tha wo mera lund apni choot mein dalkar mere upar jump kar rahi thi lagbhag 20 min. When she announces she is going to shower I get up and scoot into the master bathroom. Flor's 'pads with wings' panty liners are in a cabinet under the sink. I explain that when Nene's period comes she should wear panties, lined with the pads. She is fine with that and ushers me out of the bathroom.She is in there for well over an hour. God knows what she is doing, but eventually I am called, the bathroom is empty.I have still not resolved what I should do. As I enter the bedroom, I see her.. She had beautiful body to go with it and a matching arse, but her best feature was her feet. Her skin was like butter and she had a rose tattoo on her foot. She had the sexiest Russian accent to go with that rocking body; it would get you hard every time she spoke. She was working in a small clothes shop, (it does not matter which one). I walked into the store, and there she was standing behind the cash register. We started talking about old times, and she told me that she owned the shop. I was.