I took my hand away as if I had touched something burning hot. It was too late. Lily giggled as she climbed on top of me. Her flawless tits were inche... from my lips. They looked so ripe and round in her loose pajama top. My mouth watered. She was so sexy. “If that’s what you wanted you should’ve said something,” Lily beamed. She sat up to take off her shirt. Her perky tits bounced into view. I didn’t expect things to escalate so fast. She reached for the bulge in my shorts. “Mmm you do want me. Par ab control nahi hota. Chal theek hai, mai bathroom mei chali jaati hu yadi tujhe room mei baithna hai to, nahi to ek kaam kar, tu tera TV dekh aur gate band karte hue ja." She continued her reading and fingering with that. The mention of the story book awakened my curiosity cats and I said, "mujhe bhi padhne de na! Baad mei to mom aur dad aa gaye to kahaan itna easily padh paoongi. She was hot and horny. She looked at me for a long moment, just drew my face close to her and gave a small. I WANTED to feel his pulsing hard-on inside me with my legs tightly around him, pulling him ever deeper to me. I spread my legs as he pressed his very substantial love member against my waiting love hole. He pressed the sensuous head in and it hurt a little but IT FELT WONDERFUL!!! A LOT!!!! The look on his face as he entered me made me clutch him as he leaned downed and asked me "Are you OK, sweetheart?". As an answer I leaned up and kissed him deeply and our tongues came together. Gypsy had a hard time saying anything emotional or tender without tearing up. That was just one more enduring quality I found irresistible about her. Our fingers played with each others as she choked back tears, trying to get her words out. "Howdy, you have made my life fun again. After my husband died, I didn't know if I wanted to go on living to be honest. But somehow, day after agonizing day, I managed to keep going. Alcohol and weed kept me numb long enough for me to figure out that I did.