I got out my writing supplies in the workroom and arranged my space after taking my snack. It was a beautiful room, well lit by a skylight, and held a...large writing desk with plenty of space and devices to hold a manuscript in place. The view was stunning with a bay window. A bookcase held a large number of books on musical matters, and on inspection it would have compared favorably to the music library at the Leipzig Conservatory. The clock struck 8:00, and I went to the veranda to meet the. To figure pura to shape me nahi hi tha. Par jo tha wo double tripple sexxxy tha.Makhhan tha makkhan uska pura body. Uske boobs ki size bhi bahut bahut. Mast thi. Uski hipps bhi kammal ki thi uska pet. My god bahut hi soft tha. Aur wo bahut hi neet nd clean thi. Aur sabse bada pluse point tha us ka voice. My god wo jis andaz me mujse baat kar rahi thi. K mano muje wo puri tarah se apni chut me ghusana chahti ho. Wo bahut bold thi. Yan to wo aisa sab karke muje instantly seduce karna chahti thi. She bent forward from the waist and licked the head of my cock making it tingle with anticipation. She placed a hand on my legs on either side to steady herself and sucked the top of my cock into her mouth. I could feel the heat of her around myself and felt my cock twitching as she sucked it. Without stopping, she knelt between my legs and pulled my balls free and massaged them as she sucked me. Her tongue swirled around the shaft of my cock, and stroking it, her mouth slid the length of me. She had been married when I first met her, to her high school sweetheart. I had met him once, and took an instant dislike to him, he seemed a little too slick, always having a good excuse for the terrible things he had done to her, like his numerous affairs he had that Carrie found out about and more than likely more than that. I guess the final straw for me was the one night I caught him making advances on another cashier. Meanwhile, Carrie had always been faithful to him. Carrie and I both.