Whatever he read in the paper was something he had to go take care of. Maybe a politician. Then the sister decided she needed to go out shopping or so...ething. "But the wife, she's also cheating on the husband with the guy cleaning the pool now. So like, maybe that will come out and he'll have to deal with the pool boy, maybe by convincing the sister to fuck him in exchange for his silence or something." "I don't know about that," I said. "Sometimes a pool boy is just a pool boy. A lot of the. She continues to lavish more attention onto my cock that twitches under her tongue.Her mouth reluctantly releases my cock as she stands up and kisses me passionately. Her hips move towards me as she tells me, "I want you Rich, take me now and do not stop."I turn her around and whisper in her ear that I want her tight arse. She lifts her leg up against the wall, feeling me at her entrance. She pushes her arse back into me, feeling me push in. Slowly I push into your tight arse until I am all the. She shuddered as she came down from that peak, her legs almost giving way under her. So naturally, I scooped her up into my arms and carried her into her bedroom, setting her down on the soft bed and closing/locking the door. I wasn't finished with her by a long-shot. She sat up on the bed and looked at me, momentarily confused and still slightly dazed from the orgasm she'd just had. I took off my shirt and the look changed to one of knowing and then to pure lust as she yanked her shirt over. Mai apnea shirt kharidne gaya tha. Uske hat me bhut sari shopping bag thi. Main turat uske hat se shopping bag li aur usko ghar chala gaya.Hum dono ghar pohchye aur baat kar rahe the tabhi uske hat se mobile gira woh mobile uthane niche jukhi to uske bra Ke aader se boobs dikha rahe the aur mai dekha hi rah gaya. Woh khadi hui tab usene muje boobs dekhte hive dekha. Woh boli kya dekha rah ho neha Ke boobs nahi dekhe. Main kha nahi. Usene kha ki tumne neha se sex nahi kiya hai. Maine kha ki.