Coming home from work early, or noticing his wife is full of cum. I got over that quickly since I knew those huge titties were not going to suck them...elves. The subtle scent of her pussy on my jacket helped remove negative thoughts as well.I arrived at her home about 6:30 am. We started work at 10 and she lived about 10 minutes from where we worked. When I got out of the car, a dog came up to my car door. I forgot to bring her number so I was unsure of what to do. My penis overcame any. Rain, like sun, is so incredibly vital to our existence. But I feel perhaps it’s also the thought that everything is wet and cold outside, and I'm in here snugly and warm and dry. Plus it really is just a nice sound, don't you agree? I think perhaps even if I ever had a new house with a tiled roof I'd ask for just tin over the bedroom!Anyway we were loving and cuddling, his cock still hard and twitching and my cunt hot and wet and itching. Andstill as hungry as when we started. Kezza got a. She obviously liked the place, and began asking questions, barley pausing to hear my replies. I opened the front door and led her inside. ‘Dog’ was strangely quiet and walked to her for a pat. He normally had to be formally introduced to women and needed restraining with male visitors. He was an excellent guard dog, a cross breed with an English sheep dog and a variety of others. He was getting on in years. She fussed him and he snuffed her crotch, she patted him more and suffered his invasion. I, as usual, was irritated when I got to know someone was going to be staying at our home. My dad nonchalantly sent me off to pick her up at the airport in the afternoon. It was only when I reached the airport my dad sent me a photo of her so that I could recognize her, that I finally perked up.Aditi was pretty. With growing excitement, I waited in front of the gates at IGI, my tall height letting me look over the heads of people approaching the gate with ease. I soon spotted her, an easy feat.