He stepped back and slipped my bra straps down my arms as he exposed my hard, aroused, sensitive nipples. He spent several minutes with one hand explo...ing one of my breasts as he kissed, nibbled and sucked the other nipple. In between nipples he would kiss me more, exploring my mouth with his tongue. His other hand moved over my panty covered ass. I had never felt so feminine and so very, very natural in all my life. All this was occurring in front of his open , floor to ceiling window and that. You fucking pussy. You’ve wanted this real mans dick for years. haven’t you?” When I don’t respond he smacks me right on my asshole. “I asked you a question Ryan.”I’m filled with the slightest bit of shame, but he’s not wrong. “Yes. I’ve wanted this for years.”“What have you wanted Ryan. Tell me what you want.”“I want you to fuck me.”“Beg for it. Beg for me to use your pussy.”“Please Jake, Please fuck me.”He doesn’t waste a second, but steadily pushes himself into me - all the way to. I visited him later that evening he was divorced and worked in gym as a trainer, I invited him on a dinner on next night I went home and asked told mom that I had invited him on a dinner my mom was excited too, so next night he appeared on our door mom invited him in, both of them had bright smiles on their faces I clearly saw on his face that he really wanted to fuck her, so we chatted then had our dinner. Mom remained most of the time near him I saw her before sitting on dinner table she went. She was surprised. Then while going into the bedroom she told me to inform her before I leave. When the match was over it was 3.00 p.m. I went to the bedroom and opened the door and I was shocked to see that Bhabhi was masturbating with brinjal. She was moving it inside and outside fastly and moaning with pleasure. She saw me and at once threw the brinjal and lowered her nighty. Sameer can’t you knock before entering, you stupid fool! I am sorry bhabhi I was just tired watching the match alone.