"So she called you," I said."Yes, but I was already on the road looking for you. You better have a damn good reason for gallivanting around the countr...side on foot with no coat. You know you have little ones and a wife at home worried sick about you," said Roberta."Yeah, right," I said sarcastically. "The kids maybe, but not Veronica. She didn't tell you, did she?" No, I guess not," said Roberta, her eyes narrowing. "She just said you had a tiff and then you left. She said she begged you not to. Inhone mere dono haath deewar se lagaye kas k pakad kar or mere hootho ko buri tarah chuumne lage, aisa laga ki aaj to mujhe kha hi jayeinge, mere seene ko apne seene se laga kar feel karne lage or mujhe bus bed par zor se patak diya, wo is hadd tak uttejit ho chuke the ki meri nighty bhi utaar nahi paa rahe the isliye un hone nighty faad daali or mujhe ghoor ghoor k dekhne lage mano koi sher apne shikar ko dekh raha ho. Main neeche wo mere upar, ab maine ek zor ka dhakka mara or unko apne. I was starting to get really read for him to go for it and fuck me. He withdrew his finger and flipped me down on my back and opened my legs wide and lifted them up onto his shoulders. My smooth man pussy was open for him to see and he went down on it licking, sucking and chewing my lips. he was opening me up and making me so hot. I was so ready for him to enter me with his erect penis. I was ready to be his. He knew it and slowly lowered my hole onto his thick erect penis that was oozing. There is a pleasant ache that suffuses her body. She had begun at dawn and worked until evening glimmered along the horizon in her rose garden. It is in many ways a delicious sensation of muscles stretched and used after too long a time of indifference. Indeed, if but for a moment, this pleasing pain distracts her from the deeper ache in her heart, the echo of emptiness left by the recent death of her husband. In the hinterland of consciousness, gliding between reality and dreams, Shelli.