“I haven’t been to the beach since my Goa trip!”-“But I wonder why we must go to the beach when we can fuck all day at his apartment instead?�...� muttered Savita to herself with a smile on her face.Vedant’s Apartment – Saturday MorningThe next day Savita reached Vedant’s apartment wearing a sleeveless Salwar Kameez with a deep neckline. When she heard what Vedant’s plan for the day was she frowned nervously and thought for a moment. She shook her head and turned away from him.“No Vedant, I can’t. My brain was fighting to say no, but the rest of my body had other ideas. My eyes looked into hers as my hands ran up her front to squeeze her ripe breasts. Evie softly moaned as she tugged at my cock, working me fully erect."You're quite a man, Mr. Jones," as she coyly sized my length in her hands. "I've wondered about you." You have?" I questioned. Little did she know the numerous fantasies I've imagined with her."Yes, sir. Everyone knows Laura as the one with the hot dad."Evie had a way. With a mock show of thoroughness Carlson referred to the transcript, saying, “Let’s see, what did I do next? Oh, yes, I put on a condom, so as not to leave any evidence of semen, and I fucked you. Yes, I believe I can do that. Look, Miss Taylor.”Carlson pulled off his pants and shorts and displayed his erect penis to the girl. “You see? I can get it up and, in fact, I have done so.” He unwrapped a condom and rolled it onto his penis. Marsha crossed her legs protectively. Carlson shook his head. She followed me as i made a left hand turn off the heavy cue of traffic, not realising i took a turn too early whilst the mist of all this road rage drama and ended on a dead end / curl de sac.She parks up behind meGets out of her car to have a go at me for giving her the "i want to lick your pussy" sign and blowing her a kiss after being such a dickhead driver.I cannot explain the rush but she was close to me, beautiful, ina quiet curl de sac, i could now see her wearing her black high heels,.