Then I pressed my mouth into her cunt.I fluttered my tongue through her folds. I licked and lapped at her, gathering my brother's salty cum and her ta...gy pussy. I ground against her face. I squirmed on her body, her breasts pressed into my stomach. I devoured her. I thrust my tongue into her folds. I swirled my tongue through her, gathering up my brother's jizz. That was amazing. It was this delicious treat.“Maria!” my mom moaned. “What... This is... I mean... Just...”“Lick me!” I moaned.. Then this is become a routine for us every day we go into lift and asking more and more information about each other. Her husband is doing job in company with different shift. After him she is alone at home. We become good friends. She is wearing every day’s different dress.Sometimes sari sometimes Panjabi dresses and her figure is 38-34-36 around 28 years old very fair very gorgeous I fuck her in my dreams only. One fine day she was wearing red color sari with deep low cut. I’m continually. She offered him a cigarette for which he politely refused. he then opened the sliding window and closed the curtains. he waited for diana to call him close. when diana was done with her dope. she threw the cigarette but in the ash tray and had some cold water. now she turned her attention to Raghu. she called him close, he moved closer to her. Diana was seated on the bed. Raghu stood in front of her where his dick came to the level of her nose. Diana pulled the towel and took raghu’s dick in. Story of Jane Part 3It was at about this time that our lives began to change a bit. The first thing that happened was that I was promoted and my new job meant that I had to travel quite a lot. Of course this involved staying in hotels and sometimes I was able to take Jane with me. The hotels were the usual type frequented by businessmen and there were plenty of guys available but we couldn't easily find a way to entice them to join us. Eventually Jane suggested that we pretend not to be husband.