M hikes her skirt up a little revealing a natural untrimmed bush and says "Are you ready for your first assignment?"I fall to my knees and slide my he...d between Ms. M's legs. "I knew it!" my inner monologue screams, no panties, not sexy lace or a thong but absolutely none. She spreads her legs as I get closer to tasting heaven, she sticks her hand down between her legs and points to a little bump saying "Lick here.". she keeps her lips spread with her hand as I bury my face between her legs.. Whenever we used to play, I grabbed her by the back and rubbed my dick on her sexy and sluttish ass. I used to enjoy it and she never said anything. Also during sleepovers, we used to sleep together. She always wore shorts and loose t-shirts to sleep. I used to hug her tightly from both front and back. I even used to keep my hands on her boobs. But I was afraid to go further. Now coming to how, I fucked her.So it all started when my family went to Trivandrum for a marriage function. I did not. After few minutes an old white foreigner man came and sat next to my wife Esha.He smiled at us and introduced himself as Maximilianus he shakes hands with me and kissed Esha’s hand and greeted her with kisses on her cheeks and said nice to meet you, Madam. Esha was finding difficult to pronounce his name so he said you can call me max.He was 62 years old,he was from France. He was a widower and retired.His children stayed in France and he lived nearby the adult cinema since many years.He said. At first she tried desperately to maintain the fierce, determined expression on her face, but it wasn't long before she dissolved into little girl giggles. I was relentless. Finally, she hugged me close, unable to move, and gasped."Please stop! I'm gonna..."Yeah, yeah, I know. The secret weapon. For a moment, I actually thought to keep going, to see if it was really true. Messy, though. I stopped."Wha ... what was that for?" Lori whined. The glow on her face told me she had enjoyed it, even if.