She agreed hesitantly. Even in the bike also she was sitting without touching though I have tried. I was confused. How she is going to respond in the ...oom. Finally we have reached room entered and closed the door. When I was trying to hug she was refusing forcefully. Since we had sex in chat with that confidence I forcefully touched her vagina and she was leaning on the wall and can’t escape. Then she requested for some time to get relax. And I was okay I don’t want her make any seen their due. As she wears very low neck blouses i use to stare her cleavages when she sit on our sofa and watch TV and enjoy that. After few days she came to know about it when she caught me red handed 2/3 times but she didn’t say anything to me except a smile. It gave me some courage….after that i was more comfortable with her so i use to sit near her, use to touch her hands, thighs when got a chance….her silence about it gave me like green signal to go ahead. One day she came home and sat near me to watch. Still being racked by orgasms, my body betrayed me and fell of his cock onto the floor that was now a shallow pool of my wet ejaculate. I made a splash as I collapsed on my side. I couldn’t believe the pleasure I was feeling as I could now feel his hot sperm boiling inside of my womb running down my well fucked tunnel to leak down my ass and join the pool of my various fluids: sweat, grool, ejaculate, hymen blood, and now his hot white cum. Laying there, soaking in hot bodily fluids, I think. I pushed the covers off and rose to a kneeling position beside her. I started to knead her silky-brown shoulders and she sighed with pleasure.Then she sat up and slipped her bra-top off, revealing a superb pair of silky-brown tits. She’d obviously wanted to show them off to me and she returned to her prone position.My cock was like a thumping night-stick! I wasn’t worried she would see it now. After all, she knew I was naked. But if she looked, it’s size could scare her.My hands worked down her.