The girlfriends’ husband had passed away about ten years ago at age fifty five. It was quite clear from the conversation I heard they were talking a...out her, the girlfriend, having relations with another man after her husband had passed. I felt kind of guilty ease dropping but I just couldn’t leave.My wife hit her with a barrage of questions, who is he, do I know him, is he a good kisser, have you made love to him. Boom, one question after another before the girlfriend answered. I’m thinking,. Fir hum mami k bedroom me pahuche mami saree or real diamond ka bada necklace pehni hui thi…Maine pehle mami ko gale lagaya …Unke boobs ko mesoos kia unke hips me haat firaya sari k andar haat daal har unki soft and plupy but maintained gaand ko chua haat firaya…Hamne 10 min tak smootch kia…Fir maine mami ka necklace utara..Une letaya …Leta ne k baad unhe or kis kia neck pe eyes pe kaan kata …Tounge se tounge milaya …..Mami got turned on….Maine fir dheere se unke blouse ka hook khola…Blouse. My puss grips your cock and doesn’t let go sucking you deeper into me still..mmmmmphhhhhhhh fuck …. Markie you make me so fucking hot….I wish you were here right now to get your freak on me… Im thankful for us being able to share…and write and love each other. I want you so bad though. So fucking bad.You settle your orgasm fading and but your still hard, holding our mixed juices and mmmm, I feel full and sooo sticky ….my body bucks and writhes as my orgasm settles. You tell the attendant to. Matt walked her to the door. They stopped there. Each could feel the tension. A voice in Matt’s head screamed, ‘Kiss her! Kiss her, you fool!’ Her lips were moist and inviting, begging to be kissed. Instead he just stood there. ‘Well, good night. I’ll call you before I come over.’ ‘Okay, till tomorrow,’ and Kris walked to her car. As she drove off, Matt shut the door. ‘What the hell is the matter with you?’ he yelled. ‘You’re not 13 years old and playing some stupid school yard game. Jesus,.