"You walk until you are tired and sit on the dune.As you watch over the dark blue of the water over light blue of the sky,one beautiful woman is comin... out of water and is walking towards you,who is she?" she asked me in a whisper.She was Mandakini in the same wet white saree,completely exposing beautiful breasts, sensous thighs and of course,velvet smooth pussy.I told her same thing. I was in two worlds. I was half aware that Geeta was fondling my quarter erect dick and was rubbing her wet. I just asked him to stop the bike and he did. I just got fear as he saw through ma eyes. He then starts to beg me as he wants to lick ma dick. I just dont no what else to do. Later I said OK without presence of mind. But I said not to do in room.he then took me to near by ground. as it was night no one exists there. He stopped his bike behind a tree and suddenly started to rub ma dick. I said wait am going to piss he did not allow me and pushed me. Now am lying in bike. He was too horny as he. He never used to cheat.Inside the house, the second grade teacher began to cry. She knew her husband was off to meet some bitch. She couldn’t help that she wasn’t a sexual being any more. They had been married for 25 years and never had c***dren - mainly because Kenyada said he didn’t want any. She felt empty and alone.Kenyada drove slowly and texted. He got the green light from his younger coworker to come over. He arrived at the apartment and knocked on the door. Cam Dowdy opened up. The. "Mmmm you taste so good baby" I said, forcing her to lick her own come lovingly off my fingers. Then I pushed her further up the bed and lay on top of her, puckering her flushed face. We both knew what I was going to do. I pointed my cockhead at her sloppy entrance, ready to go for the old missionary position. As she spread her legs again, I finally got to go for her breasts and, clenching tight fists together, completely ripped the crappy tigerskin top in two, the cheap material fraying.