To maine bola kya ek ladki or ldke k beech me sirf itna hi hota hai. Maine bola aj mai tumhara pati bnunga.To mam bolne lgi nahi aisa mt kro mai barba...os ho jaaungi. Maine mam ki ek na suni or unko god me udha kr bedroom me le gya. Bha pr maine mam ki salwar kameez dono fad di.Ab madam mere samne bra or panty me thi. Mam black colour ki bra panty me sex queen lg rhi thi. Maine apne sare kapde utah diye or mam ki bra or panty bhi utah di ab hum ek dusre k samne bilkul nude the. Maine phir se. " She grins at the thought of how special he makes her feel.She presses her full lips against the head of his cock. Feeling it throb on her lower lip, she kisses the end. Slipping her tongue between her lips and finding the end of his cock. Outlining along the entire head she moans lightly at the taste of his flesh. "Baby," he says as his eyes close and his hands find her hair. Darting her tongue quickly out and down the underneath side of his cock, she drags it slowly back up, looking up at. Even in the Keys with a lot of retired military around that description doesn't fit too many ladies and it wouldn't take any serious investigator long to come knocking at my door.Regrets aside, it was time to go on a hopefully short sailing trip. Wally-boy liked his little voyages into the Gulf, but I had a certain familiar and rather ironic place that I wanted to show him rather badly. It would be quite poetic justice in more ways than just one to take Wally out for one last memorable sailing. I reached her home and gave her breakfast. Even I had it. After a few minutes, the doorbell rang. Shobha told me that it would be the maid. She comes daily at this time. So I went to open the door and believe me guys the view when I open the door was mind-blowing.As I opened the door I saw the maid had already started cleaning outside the door. She had worn a salwar suit and that too a low cut one. She had removed her dupatta as she was cleaning. As soon as she bent to clean I got a heavenly.