.maine ek dam se uski jeans aur panty utar di aur uski jhato wali chut chaatne laga aur saala paani chat gya bht tasty tha dosto wo bhi maze le rhi th...…jaise hi maine apni jeans kholi jaise ein aaknkhe bandi ho gyi thi uski bhi waise hi ho gyi mera lund dekhke dekhte hi boli kya hai yeh main ni dalwaungi ise…maine dilasa dene ke lea kahe diya nhi daal rha jaan kam se kam choos toh loo ise usne chusna chalu kiya aur aisa laga jais saalo se yeh hi kaam kar rhi ho yeh chusne kaa itna maza aaya ki. "Okay, so you're 18. We still can't do it again," I said firmly."Does that mean you want these back?" From his pocket he pulled out a lump of cloth and held it on display. Panties. My panties! I quickly snatched them from his hand and shoved them in my pocket. I nervously scanned the coffee shop, but thankfully no one was looking."Very funny," I said. Billy was smirking. And god damn if he didn't look cute. I pressed on. "Look Billy, I'm married. You know that. And I love my husband. I would. She had nice D breasts, and curves in all the right places. She looked to be in her early thirties but turned out to be 44. She had long black hair that went past her shoulders. She was wearing nice makeup that fit her perfectly and she looked like a goddess.As I approached her, she asked me "How can I help you?"I was barley able to reply "I need to register my vehichle."She took my forms and started reading through them. While she was doing that, I took the time to sneak a peak at her breasts.. " She said as she pushed her hips up and dug her heels down into the bed for leverage.I pushed a bit, letting the tip sink inside her tight slot as I mounted her missionary style.She talked in my ear, and her momths of stripping and giving lap dances helped her learn just what to say to enhance the physical coupling that was taking place between her tight pussy and my stiff cock."Mmmmm, such a big, older stud, fucking a young, hot girl with big tits. Push more in baby. Sink inside me, let me.