" So cool, I thought, when she handed me a glass.I held my glass up in a toast. "Carol, you have "Brass," I said, "You'd do to 'ride the river with,'...you're one special lady, with a lot of class."That toast got me another hug and more tears. She thanked me and said, "That is the nicest thing any man has ever said to me."Carol brought me up to date on what the police said. They believe it was the drug dealers. They also believe you're still in the area and that you are desperate. She should. She then said.Aunty: mujhe aur mat sata, chood dal.I climbed in between her two legs and pointed my hard cock towards her wet and sopping pussy, she took the top of the cock and pulled it towards her pussy with the other hand she opened up her pussy lips to let the cock enter through as I entered slowly her face was pushed back while she grunted and bit her lower lip and moaned “ooohhh maaaaa”ohhhhhhh” I pushed furthermore slowly until my whole cock entered her “ohhhhh yeahhh come on baby,. We couldn't wait to get back to her house, so drove along the country lanes at speed.We were all over each other as soon as she closed the door behind us. We just about made it to the kitchen kissing passionately, as I ran my hands over her skirt, feeling the outline of her panties, anticipating the present to be unwrapped underneath. My cock was hard against her soft belly. I pulled her tight skirt up revealing her sheer black stocking tops.“Did it turn you on dressing up especially for me. "I'm not that stupid to leave the door open whilst fucking someone with a loud cunt like Brittany." Fuck me" I cried. It was like vomit. It came out before I had a chance to stop myself."Did seeing of Brittany giving me a blowjob from under my desk, naked get you horny" he whispered, coming nearer.I hadn't even realised, that's where she went."No. Stop. I'm a married woman." I shouted suddenly."Yes, you're right, I'm sorry." He said, stopping."I'm going home, forget this conversation ever.