’ Shia agreed, and then she messaged her husband. Chris was in a meeting when he received the text from Shia, he had to finish this, but he’d call...home as soon as he had a break. Shia had to go out. Carson needed pampers and formula, so pushing Annette’s warning out of her head, she headed to the local market. As usual the store was crowded. Taking her 6 month old out of the car, Shia secured in into a basket seat and headed into the store. Speaking to a few neighbors, she moved on to make her. And reached for the beer. She pulled it back and said no this isn't it. I just stood there , well what is it I asked. She sat the beer down on the table and turned around and bent over at the waist. The she took her hands and pulled her ass cheeks apart exposing a very wet pussy. I asked is that what I think it is? She said taste it and see. I dropped down on my knees and burried my face in what turned out to be a freashly fucked pussy. I went in hard and almost pushed her down. I got a good. “Show us what a depraved girl you are. Kiss your mistress’ arse!” I hesitated. And then I looked, for the first time in my life, at another woman’s dirtiest part - at least that was what my well-raised head told me - and examined the rosy circle of curly flesh with my eyes. It moved a little bit, as if it was winking at me. My heartbeat thundered in my chest and I held my breath. I slowly edged forward, folding my arms underneath my upper body. When my tongue approached her small ring of. When I came to know that she was bi-female one of those days when I was totally tired of eating her pussy it was still early in the night and both of us had our share of orgasm. Both of us were naked and our nakedness was covered a bed spread and my 7 inch cock was slowly going limp and I knew Malathi would never leave me to sleep that early, she was like a hot bitch fooling around cock and I was playing with her semi hard nipples.Jus to keep me awake and to get back my full form I told her to.