I agreed and asked her to sleep in my bed and I said I will sleep down on that she refused and asked me to sleep on bed only.I was feeling sleepy so d...dn’t argue.Morning it was holiday for me so I told bhabi to not to wake up early and I slept.I had habit of waking up early in the morning so inspite of trying to sleep I couldn’t.It was around 5:30 ng for me which got over next day and I had holidays for few days so I planned of going to native along with my bhabi but got tickets of 3 days later. Not wanting to spoil the moment for her, I stop myself from touching her ass hole, a light brown wrinkled little pucker. My other hand slides under her and rubs her hard little clit. Soon she is moaning and her cunt muscles grip my fingers. It feels like a vise trapping my fingers in her depths, and her hips rise and fall as she fucks herself on them. “Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop. Deeper go deeper. Oh Yes, I’m cumming," she wails as she drenches my probing digits with her hot cum. She lies. It didn’t matter if Karen seen it or not. I asked Vicky why she was not playing golf with Karen and her hubby Jerry. I never could get into the game. She replied that she wasn’t up to it, she twisted her ankle the day prior and it was swollen some, she didn’t want to irritate it more. She was still fondling my cock which was now hard. I gently remove her hands and told her to behave. She walks away and I pour myself a second glass of soda.She didn’t go far, just to the kitchen table, a mere 5. ”“Yes,” she moaned. “Yes.”Her pussy clenched on my cock. We came together. Cara held my neck tightly and cried out in pleasure. I pumped my cum into her. My entire body tingled.We kissed passionately. I rolled to the side. We kept kissing. We held one another for a long time and tried to catch our breath. We lost track of time. Eventually, Cara stood up and removed her blouse and skirt. She found a robe in the closet. I went into the other room where I’d left her bag and came back.