Then we further spoke for a while and this time I had my hand round her shoulder and the other hand in her hand. I then slid my hand into her Kurta an... now I could feel her strap of the bra. Her other hand held me tightly she was saying no..plz, without trying to really stop me, but I was not to listen.My hand went into the strap of her Bra and she moaned in pain…she looked at me with her eyes half closed. Then I removed my hands and placed them on her cheeks and the very fact that I was not. Then they would trade places and before they went home each guy fucked her hard. She loved to be naked in the back seat fucking madly as another guy drove her around town. When she was just s*******n she got knocked up and at three months lost the baby but her tits had already produced milk and that was when she found out how nursing these boys was such a turn on. She met her husband at a dance and he instantly wanted her. That same night they went to his car and she got naked and fucked this. We decided to be prudent and meet first for coffee one morning. Lesa was as described: Cute face, a bit petite height-wise, with perky tits, and nice cleavage. Her short, blonde hair begged for me to pull it. It didn't take long though, before we were in the back seat of my car – groping and grunting. Lesa pulled my cock out and started stroking it while my hand was down inside the waistband of her yoga pants, with one, then two fingers, inside of her pussy. We were like two teenagers at a. For a moment, she stood still and silent with her eyes closed trying to regain her composure. The sounds of a mouth hungrily feasting on spousal man-meat accompanied by his appreciative grunts and encouraging words echoing in her ears. Carefully she cut two slices of lemon, added them to the drinks, picked up the glasses and retraced her steps back to the front room. Despite her downcast eyes, she couldn't avoid noticing her husband's fingers entwined amongst the blonde tresses as they bobbed.