Lata mere liye chai banane lagi. Lekin mujh se intezar nahi ho paya aur maine lata ke kapde kheench kar usko nangi kar diya aur main bhi nanga ho gaya... Lata boli “arre aisi jaldi kya hai, chai pee lo phir saara time apna hai. Sari raat mujhe chod lena.” Lekin mai usko chodne ke liye betaab tha. Maine use bed par litaya aur uske oopar chad gaya aur uski choochian masalte hue apna lund uski choot ke oopar se hi ragadne laga. Abhi main apna lund uski chhot main dalne ka soch hi raha tha ki door. His hands were all over me, exploring me as if for the first time, over my boobs then on the seat of my skirt pulling me against his obviously aroused cock. It was almost an automatic reaction as my hand delved between us, rubbing over his bulge, ‘you do think so,’ I added smiling knowingly. "How many times did you get spanked wearing this?" he whispered, his lips nuzzling against my ear as if someone else should hear. His arm tightened around me. "Never!"I shrieked. "Don’t be silly Brad. No. I looked around the bathroom for an idea. I considered getting out and grabbing my big pink vibrator from the bedroom but I was keen to stay put. Suddenly I caught sight of a heart shaped glittery soap that I had received for Christmas and I decided to give it a try. I started rubbing the bumps of the soap over my slit, a low groan escaped from my lips, it felt surprisingly good. The soap was cold and hard against my hot pussy lips and I could quickly feel my climax building. I frantically. He went to the window and watched her. She had found the kneeling board, a trowel, a hand fork and a trug, and was setting about weeding the flower border. He wondered what was going through her mind.In fact the answer he would never know was – not a lot! It was as if her life with Peter and her children existed in a parallel universe. She was living in the present moment, distinguishing plants from weeds, watching the small brown robin redbreast as it hopped close to her, picking out a worm.