She tells me that you're a nice guy and you treat her well. And I know you come over now every afternoon so you can see her and be with her. And, that...s fine, that's all right, I know what you two are doing and I have no objection. After all, I was young once, too, and, well, let's just say, I had boyfriends, too."But, there's been a new development in my job and I'll be working from home three days each week from now on. So, I'll be here when Sara gets home and when you come over. Now, I don't. I looked at her face and saw that she was lost momentarily in the desire for sex. Her eyes showed nothing but pure unadulterated wanton sex. She suddenly snapped back to what she was supposed to be doing. She looked at me in my eyes and told me that my thing was not only hard and dripping but that it ought to be covered better by the sheet. I was so fucking hot by this time that I just let my cock drool as I stared at her beauty. I made no movement as to try to cover my dripping cock so. He moved his hand around to her face and when he reached her nose he simultaneously slammed back into her clasping pussy and broke the vial under her nose.Pam took a huge intake of air when the man screwing her slammed his meat back into her. When she did something went up her nose that stung for a second but her nose then went numb. She felt a bit of fear but was so focused on the sensations of the fucking that she didn't have time to get too concerned. Suddenly she noticed a very euphoric. Or khub zor zor se dabane lga…. Bhabhi ki ankhe band thi or boli… K easy tiger easy….. Unke muh se tiger sunkar me to or josh me a gya or zor zor se boob dabans lga or bhabhi bhi dhere dhere moaning krne lgi….Ahaa aram se tiger aram se….Ah ah ab hm hm hm or unhone mujhe dhakka diya or kha k ur 10 mint is over….Me bola bt abhi kiss nhi hue…. Wo boli its ur fault tumne ki hi nhi…. Me udas ho gya or jane lga tbhi bhabhi boli… Udad mat ho or krle kiss me khus ho gya or unke hotho ko.Apne hotho me.