My dad and mom went abroad to meet my sibling for 15 days. So my mom told radhisha to take care of me and give me food. And my mom told me not to eat ...ut daily. You can eat at radhisha place. So I started going to radhisha house daily. Her dad is doing some business and he leaves home at 8 am. I go for breakfast at 9 eat and leave since my office timing is 10 am to 7 pm. And once I return back I eat dinner at her home. She and her mom make delicious food. And I liked their food. They took care. But... no only my husband has ever fucked me!" replied Nicki looking up in horror."And that needs to change, now just hold still and enjoy this!" grinned Mrs Jones back."But I shouldn't" replied Nicki"Oh you should" replied Mrs Jones fingering Nicki's pussy and making her groan softly again.I quickly moved around behind Nicki, kicking off my Jeans and then Mrs Jones took hold of my cock and guided it towards Nicki's wet open pussy."Oh no I shouldn't, I shouldn't" protested Nicki again.Then Mrs. It was pretty obvious the effect she was having on me, the bulge under the bedspread was a dead give away. I could see she was trying not to look at it, but could also see that she was fighting a losing battle and her eyes kept flicking in the direction of my now fully erect cock. I sat up and put my arm around her and kissed her. She didn’t resist that, but when I tried to pull her hand onto my erection the response was totally different, she quickly pulled her hand back but still stayed. She never acknowledged the women, plodding past them. A crimson blush rose from her tits to the crown of her head. Her hands were around the chain, knuckles white from squeezing. Tears ran down her cheeks — humiliation never had a more perfect stage."Hi, girls," Angique said in a friendly voice. She walked a few feet behind Alicia, swaying on nylon legs in high-heeled ankle boots. A leather vest lay loosely draped over her shoulders. She smiled, eyes hidden by Ray-Ban shades. The fingers of her.