Vo bola aapni izzat pyari hai to jo bola kr mai puri society me teri prem khata bta dunga.. Bua dar gyi or osne mujhe kaha ki tu samne baith mai cahat... hu tu sab dekhe kya ho raha hai. Maine mana kr diya to osneFir dhamki di to mai baith fya sofe pe to osne bua ko kaha ki pent utar meri bua ne oski pent utari fir oska underwear utara oska lamba lund tha bua bohot nervous dikh rhi thi osne kaha ki ab mere jo lund me dard hai oski malish kr dard khatam hi jati chaiye to bula ne oska lund hilana. I leaned in like a zombie and began suckling her tit. Its full shape filling my mouth as my tongue played across the rigid nipple. Katie arched her back as she began bouncing up and down on my throbbing cock. I was entranced by this nubile young beauty and nothing could draw my attention away from her body, nothing that is with the exception of the front door of my house opening. Fearing the worst, that my wife had come home early from her running club, I picked Katie up off my lap, scrounged. I just loved it when Andrew instructed me not to wear any undies on an evening out. I smiled towards him and had another few sips of red from my glass. Andrew soon suggested I visit the ladie's room pointing in the direction of the pool table and smiling, I quickly agreed and after fixing my dress, hair and checking my lipstick, I made my way over towards the toilet strutting my stuff as I passed the pool table on route. After waiting a few minutes I emerged from the toilet, having undone a. Only the TV volume of a Tamil song heard. Few minutes passed. She is sitting in front of me with a smile, just watching me. I don’t know what to do. I feel shy to watch her eyes. She broke the silence. She told me to go to the nearby room where the children are sleeping & confirm whether they are in sleep.I did it & said yes to her. She now asked me to close the main door facing the street. I did it also without asking a question. Now my heart beat is rising. She is sitting in the sofa at the.