She seems reticent but he leans in, persuasive. She looks around carefully and then strips off her top. The night is dim, but I can clearly see her ba...e breasts, full and round in the moonlight, nipples hard and dark in the cold night air. She starts to suck him again, more turned on than before. My husband will be telling her about maybe someone watching from a window, enjoying the sight of her, what a whore she was letting him enjoy the sight of her bare chest, what a slut, sucking dick in. At ten o’clock I tried again. Tara looked at me and bluntly asked, “Are you unhappy being here with me?”“God, no,” I said with genuine emotion. “I love talking with you. I just know it’s a work night, and you even mentioned earlier that you were often in your office early. I didn’t want to overstay my welcome.”Tara grinned, “You will not overstay your welcome, because your welcome as you call it extends at least until tomorrow morning. I’m also hoping you’ll be back with me tomorrow night.”I. We stayed in that positon for another ten minutes sucking one another, until he finally pulled back and rolled off the couch to stand up.Phil looked down at me and said, “Stay right where you are, pretty lady, and don’t get dressed while I fix us another drink.”We sat on the couch sipping our drinks and talking while I casually fondled his soft cock and balls, as he fondled my pendulous breasts, weighing them in his hands and periodically leaning down to kiss and suck them.He kept staring at my. Samundar ki lahron ka paani mere pairon se takra raha tha, unko geela kar raha tha aur thanda kar raha tha. Main sahi jagah ki talaash me aage chalti gai aur kinaare par kuch chattanon ke paas aa gai. Ye ek achhi jagah thi jahan suraj ki dhoop nahi aa rahi thi aur un chattanon ke beech me kisi ki bhi nazar mujh par nahi pad sakti thi. Bahut sahi jagah thi. Aas paas koi nahi tha. Maine apni beg khol kar us me se ek chaddar nikaali aur chattanon ke beech, samundar ki ret par wahan bichha di..