Apko to pata hey purani gadriyan insured nahien hotien yahan” Woh boli To theek hey hum kisi workshop chaltey hien aour dekh letey hien kitna kherch...ayega iski muramat per.Bus aap woh hamien dey dien” mien ney asan si terkeeb bata di usey. Ab kiya pata workshop waley kitna kharch batien merey pas itney paisey nahien hien.” Woh zara perishan si ho ker boli. Mera to usi waqat dil kharab ho giya tha jab mien ney usko apni car sey utertey waqat dekha tha.Usney short skirt pehen rakha tha. Bal. I am sure she had caught me starting at her long legs and butt on more than one occasion. Jackie was married but the relationship was not going well. The last time we had chatted over a drink she had confided that her husband had lost interest in her. I had answered that he must be turning gay because she was “smoking hot.” The compliment had earned me a wry grin. It was a Wednesday in mid July and I had taken the seadoo out for a spin. Being mid week the lake was very quiet. I arrived back. I knew better than to ask what they were. Instead I decided to hurryup and get out of the car before Lisa could open my door for me. I mayhave been wearing a wig, skirt and heels, but I was still her man and Iwasn't going to have her opening my door for me every time!Unfortunately successfully pressing the button on my seatbelt with ahalf-inch thumbnail took a little bit of hand contortion. When Ifinally managed to release the belt, Lisa was waiting for me with mydoor open. "I was going to. He moaned with pleasure. I was really want thought to see and feel his cock. Eventually he rolled over revealing his half hard penis. I oiled him up all over working down to where I really wanted to be: his cock and balls. I got him hard quickly, cupping his balls and squeezing them while I stroked him. I alternated this with more ass fingering and then he said i could climb on top of him. I was so happy he asked. I mounted his oily body and started rubbing my cock and balls against his. He.