She was tall and thin, with short dark, almost black hair and a pretty face. She wasn't beautiful but she was definitely pretty, with large brown eyes...and large lush lips. Her breasts were good sized, not big or anything but they appeared firm and nicely shaped from the way they looked through the tight blouses she often wore. Her waist was thin, leading down to slightly broad hips. I had always been attracted to her but she was happily married and had a couple of kids so I had just filed her. Those times I didn't, I would quietly walk up the stairs, pick up the paper, and throw it by the door.One day when I collected, Cindy's mom praised me. "I hear you toss the paper and miss, then I hear you go up the stairs very quietly and retrieve the paper. Cindy never wakes up, and I appreciate that." And, each Christmas, her mother would give me a dollar for the calendar, saying "Merry Christmas, this is from all of us." One year, it was Cindy who took the calendar and gave the dollar. Cindy. I realized that I enjoywatching her get fucked as much as she does gettingfucked. I was so aroused. The mere thought of anotherman’s load of potent baby-making spunk deep in her cuntmade my cock twitch. I gave her my hand and she clungto it while her stud had increased the pace, making hershake as her pleasure mounted. Bee was on her back withher silk encased legs resting on his back. They bothglistened with perspiration and her stockings had arun. She was passed her fingers through her. Well my cousin left next morning and the day went as usual also I went for enquire for my higher studies.The story started when the next day my parents had a call from my uncle to visit them as they wanted to discuss something with them, they asked Geeta to come along, but she insisted on staying home, as the place was far from our home.I was out the early morning with my friends, so I came home and asked Geeta about parents, she said they had gone to uncles place. Always excited to see my.