.kya kar rahe ho”I kissed her lips again “apni maa ko pyar kar raha hoon” she smiled and blushed a little god that turned me on as fuck so I tur...ed her face to face mine and kissed her again but this time intense and roughly and she also responded by kissing me back her hand caressed down my back while her other hand was rubbing mukund’s neck,She knew she’s trapped and have to be my slut to save her respect and I was taking all advantage of that I moved down and kissed her breasts and started. So we stopped working together and that was the end of our tale. So now here we are three years later, casually standing at the fruit stand with a charge of visible sexual energy between us.I turn to face him. There he stands before me not having changed much since the last time we saw each other. Tobias is native Swedish with typical Swedish features except his unusual youthful appearance for a man of forty one. He is tall but not very tall. He has a typical white boy average physique. I pushed my knee higher between her thighs, firmly against her pussy, rubbing against it. She moved her legs farther apart to make it easier. She let go of my cock, it was fully erect again and put her hands on my hips.From where I was I could easily reach either breast. I used my lips and tongue to tease one nipple and then the other before moving down to her flat stomach, kissing her skin as I went, then once again returning to her breasts. Her breathing became more labored.I leaned forward. Know what I mean?” I said.“I guess I do. But, I’m not looking a gift horse in the mouth,” she said.“You see meeting me as a gift then?” I said.“I do, Jim, I do,” she said.“Ann, I’m gonna go out on a limb here. If I’m out of line, just slap the hell outta me. Okay?” I said.“Okay,” she said, suspicion written all over her face.“Ann, I’ve fallen for you,” I said. I was shaking in my boots, well, figuratively speaking.She stared at me. “Jim...” she started and stopped. I had a bad feeling.“Never.