“Lay down” Chris ordered, still panting. I lifted myself off his thick cock and laid back on the seat, spreading my legs wide. Chris quickly mount...d me and thrust back inside my aching pussy as hubby cheered him on, “yeah man, fuck that pussy!” Chris took long deep strokes, slapping hard against me with each thrust. I grabbed his face and looked into his eyes as he fucked me harder and harder. I found my legs wrapped around his waist, begging him to fuck me harder as I felt my next climax. Hearing that she left me, and she gave four bras on that day, and also she was not able do anything because her children were there. During the quarterly exam leave days, her children went to their grandpa house, which was some 250 kms from Hyderabad. Next day, she invited me to her house. I did not know that her children where not there. She opened the door. She had just then, taken bath as she was wearing a towel around her head and she was looking beautiful at that time. She told me to sit. ..I'm a 'dirty slut', huh?” she said as a mischievous smile began to form at the ends of her lips. “Crap!” I thought, “Did I really say that out loud!?” My gaze locked on hers, that wicked smirk upon her face, it seemed like an eternity before she finally broke the tension by letting out a soft giggle. “What are you doing here!?” I nearly exclaimed, luckily I kept my voice down enough so my mom didn't hear. With the smile still on her face she explained that Aunt Peg needed to borrow a suitcase. No one knew I was here.Scoval was younger than I remembered. Late thirties, I guessed. When I’d met him at the reading of my parents’ will, I remembered him as being much older. I realized it was my perception that had changed. In my former life, I always felt young and inexperienced until I started selling real estate. Even then, I fought feelings of insecurity in what I was doing. In this life, I was young, but had experience. I worked as an equal with two men who were this guy’s age or.