Ben stepped back, grabbed the hem of her top, and began lifting it. She raised her hands so he could pull it over her head. Once her top was off, Ben ...aid it on the coffee table. He slid his hands gently up and down her bared arms and felt goose-bumps rising on her supple flesh. ‘Uhh!’ Marya murmured softly. Her skirt had an elastic waist, which made removing it fairly easy. That garment was soon a puddle of cloth around her feet. Ben caressed her legs lightly with his fingers and saw. Mere dimag me ek idea aya or mene kha k bhai mujhe upar utha de mai tod lungi. Wo mere pas aa k mujhe piche kmar se pkad k uthane lga. Mera hath pahuch to rha tha bt fir b mene kha k bhai thora or utha. Usne is bar niche utar k mujhe gand ke niche se pkda or upar ko uthane lga. Jese hi meri gand uske lund k pas aayi to mujhe uska lund chubhne laga. Meri aaah nikal gyi. usne mujhe wahi rok liya or apne lund ko meri gand pe push krne laga. Mujhe to bhot mza aa rha tha. Fir usne mujhe upar uthaya. First I married the kindest, loving and most appreciative man any woman could have. We were opposites and different builds, but we had a lot in common. He made me feel good about myself and my confidence flourished as we grew together over the years. When I reached my late 20’s I couldn’t help but notice that I was getting it on left and right. I started wondering what it would be like if I was able to be with someone who wanted me bad. I would never cheat on my husband. After time and some. That’s pretty hot right?”I just stared at her like she was mentally challenged. I turned away to hide my stifled laughs, and that’s when i saw him.My face dropped almost instantly. He was alone, slowly making his way through the frenzy of eating teenagers. His arms looked strong, i imagined them wrapped around me, pulling me close. His face was perfectly scultped, with cutting cheekbones and a strong jaw, and pouting lips, just screaming to be kissed.I stared in awe for a few.