Shuruaat mein to hum aam exercise hi karate hai, aas-pass ki baate karate the aur prashant bhi aane laga par koi aesi baat nahi bani phir mein sonal k... gym karane ke naye naye tarike bata ne laga (jo mene kisi magazine se padha ke bataye the) aur usako aese tariko se mein bar bar meri body ko usaki body se touch karake tarike batane laga. Shuruat mein wo thodi zijak jati thi, par mein aese behave karata jese kuch hua hi nahi, aur aage ki baat Karan lagata, to use bhi laga ki ye sirf exercise ke. I decided it would be best if I stopped by her house to check up on her. I jogged over to her apartment complex and everything seemed normal. There were no police cars, or paramedics which was a good sign. I walked to her apartment number and knocked on the door. No answer. I knocked again, and again no answer. I tried to peer through the window, and it seemed empty. Then it occurred to me, she was probably with her boyfriend and didn’t want to be bothered. I shrugged it off and started jogging. Her stomach dropped again as the tears returned to her eyes as the video unfolded and concluded with Rodney fucking her until he unloaded on her face.She dropped the phone and buried her face in her hands as she sobbed. She composed herself and walked to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. As she stared out the window she saw Phil Dorman’s overgrown property. It had sold months ago but the new owners apparently had no intention of resurrecting it.As she stared out the window a name. She used to be around 35 but looks like 30. She has hot boobs and structure which make guys cum.I used to see her daily through my bathroom window and jerk whenever she washes clothes or utensils. I didn’t have guts to approach her at that time. Since I used to watch few porns I used to imagine her at that time and cum.One day, as usual, she was in her work and I continued with my work of jerking.She suddenly saw my side and didn’t react and resumed her work. After washing clothes she took all.