But without a moment's hesitation slipped inside of the unoccupied house. Only two weeks out of prison and here he was back prowling homes in search o... jewelry, money, or anything else of value that he could be hidden under his coat. Like the old pro he was he immediately rifled through an unlocked jewelry case only to find that it only contained cheap costume settings that were practically worthless! After tossing the case away in disgust he made his way to the den and made short work of the. That bitch was here fucking her Reddy in late hours so that no one including Anita would know! Meanwhile Reddy was elated at seeing his biggest turn on at the door. He beckoned her in and looked outside once to check if anyone was watching. Then he closed the door and hugged Kiran.“Oh, Kiran!”, he said kissing her hard on her lips. “I was worried that you would not show up. I miss your milk filled breasts almost every minute that I stay away from you”“How could I not keep my promise dear?” she. I lightly rubbed my lips with the other fingers, finally moving them down far enough to mash my clit into the heel of my hand, and move a couple of fingers inside. I was getting wetter by the minute, I moved my hips, to increase the sensation of pleasure, squeezing my thighs together to work up my carnal appetite. I was getting excited, but I wanted more. I wanted something inside, deeper than my fingers, something hard and firm. I reached over to my bedside table, grabbing the hairbrush that. I had at that moment become a part of Betty. I was imbedded deeply inside my fantasy girl and she was no 'Wet-dream', rather a living fuck! It was really happening... to the Max!She no longer looked like a naïve little girl. She was pure woman; sexy, nasty and wonderful, all rolled into one. "Fuck your Auntie Betty, Ronnie. Take me and make me do it. Make me come." She began riding my cock with a wild tempo of movement. She started a staccato of short, quick, cunt-clutching stabbings of her.