She seemed like a nice girl and she was lonely. By then she was almost 29 years old and wasn’t married. She had a very good figure of 34c-32-34 and ...er ass was swaying sideways giving anyone a hard time literally. I stared at her ass when she was walking next to me and she caught me. Sahana- what will you get if you just stare?Me- I would want to fuck them but don’t know how you would like it?She was shocked in beginning but then as we spoke more she told me that she wants to have sex but she. I had done this a few times before, so was not averse to sucking a dude. He fucked my mouth holding my head over his cock as I deep throated him. He was not too long, so I could get all of him in my mouth. I sucked him for awhile and then he pulled out. Carol was playing with her wet pussy watching me going down on her man. I moved to between her legs, lifted them over my shoulders and gently slid into her. She felt good around my cock. I find it amazing that every pussy feels different. And I. No way this is happening, just ignore it and it will go away!” She kept telling herself.She dressed up, grabbed her bag and went for another long day of job searching.5 hours laterIt was another bad day for her as she came back home empty-handed. No job, no boys, no nothing ... She entered her room, dropped her bag on the floor and locked the door.She got in front of her mirror. The same mirror that frightened her so much this morning. Once again, she said to herself, “this is all a very bad. The thought of just seeing her in that tight black skirt with the creases across her lap did it all for me, because that is how Martha liked it; my cock was like a red hot poker waiting for its gratification."Your wish is my command, sir," she replied on the mobile and I knew I was in for a promise. The thought of getting into her skirt whilst she gave me her smooth hand job, getting me harder than ever I could myself, was really stimulating and it was like I wanted to cum just thinking about.