Jo has those hooters from hell. So that’s her, over there. So that means that the lovely thing wrapped around me since last night has to be Karen. A...d since I am waking completely up, she will probably be waking up in a bit. A little motion and there she goes!“Ummm. What? Ohh.”“Karen? Honey? I don’t have time for a long one, Hon. You need to help.”“Ok. Oww! Our hairs are stuck together.”“Maybe I will make you shave if you intend to sleep like this a lot. Ohh. That feels nice.”“Uhmm. I lost. I found some men of 50 years fucking 15 years school girls, 15 years school boys fucking 50 years old ladies, 60 years women fucking their 60 years men one over the other, 15 years boys fucking their 15 years school girls. Most of them real color photos purchased from the market in Mumbai, she told me. Whenever her husband visits they fuck each other in the styles as found in the picture-book. I was in the same school for more than three years and we had fucking more than two hundred times with. She sat beside me. She, too, threw her legs straight and leaned onto the adjacent wall. She sat not so close to me, but our shoulders were touching each other.We started chatting about family and other stuff like every time we did. We were lost in it for an hour till I finally felt sleepy. I started yawning, and she realised that I was sleepy. She asked to nap for a while, but I wasn’t ready for that. I gave her the idea to watch some movies on TV.She switched to the movie channel, and some. Whilst toned she had all the right curves, wide hips with a round ass, fuck he wanted to grab at her and pull her close. She smiled down at him, eyes glinting “is that what you thought young man? That you could just waltz in here and take me? Without any consideration for my feelings? Or my pleasure?”. With this she moved to the head of the bed and climbed onto the sheets, now lying down, Brett still sat at the foot of the bed now turning to face her, not talking his eyes off her “no not at all.