While having dinner, I told her that I would be busy for few days as I have a lot of pending work at the office. She said she would manage and not wor...y about it.The days were passing as usual. It was 15th August, but I had to go to the office. Mom was unaware that I would be coming home early. I went to the office by 1 pm, and I came back by 6:30 pm evening. I thought to surprise my mom, so I didn’t knock on the door. I opened it with my spare key.I saw no one in the hall. So I went inside to. ? “kitane baje aane vale he”, mene kaha after 6pm mene usako sofe pe dog position me betaya our usaki Ass chatane laga usaki oussy me yek ungli dal ke usae me tadapa raha tha thodi der bad mene meraLand usaki pussy me ghusa ya our jor jor se stroke lagane laga. vo aaaaaaa kar rahi thi our hudaki ass ko dab rahi thi me bhi josh me aake usaki chodane laga tha 10min me mera pani nikala our mene usaki pussy me chod diya.fir mene postion change kiya Swati ko table pe bitaya our me kadha ho ke usaki. " I'm 22." she said. "We're on an exchange programme from OSU to Amsterdam." Well I'm 42 so yes I guess I could be your father's age" I laughed."Perfect" she said, "You are a year older than he is. May I ask you something, since you admit you are a pervert and have been ogling my butt already, this early in the morning?" Ask away" I said, intrigued."Would you like me to give you a blow job, right now in your seat? It's a one time offer, and has to be here in the carriage."My cock stirred at the. She was such an innocent girl. As close as an American girl could get to being a good, Muslim woman. She dressed modestly, except she left her blonde hair uncovered, and was a virgin. She'd never done anything sexual with someone until I molested her nineteen-year-old cunt in the bathroom at our college today.“Kimmy, say something,” I said.“Leyla, I...” Her voice was quiet, almost strangled. “I... Just wanted to...”“It's okay. You can say it.” I took a deep breath, bracing myself for the.