...."I was lost for words at her excitement but my gaze never left her wellfucked pussy."I could only get a quarter of his cock in my mouth when I tri...d to suckhim....so when he fucked me I thought he would split me in two......but Iwas so wet he just slipped inside," she marveled.She finally noticed were I was staring and a wicked grin lit her face."Do you want to lick my pussy...." she chuckled.......a lusty chuckle.I realised instantly the thought of me licking her sex slick pussy wasjust as. Most of my masturbation session ithink abt her only. I fucked her every night in my dreams. One Day I reached her room, she was cleaning it. She was alone at home and surprised to see me. She was in her Black saree. As soon isaw her my eyes went to her waist, it was a ho…t there with some sweat drops. She had tucked the bottom of her saree up into her panties so that she could walk freely. It was that much up that iwas able towatch lower part of her thighs. She told me towatch TV but I said. The police continue to stop by weekly asking if I haveheard from you. I keep telling them no." So, we will have to continue living apart for a while longer." Isn't there something you can do?" I did check with our lawyer, he said as long as the Mexican police have awarrant out for you, you can still be arrested and extradited."The news was devastating. It had been a few months since they had lastbeen together. To George, Ellen looked like a million dollars, she wastanned and dressed like she. At last, reluctantly, she rose, tied the sash holding the robe together, and went to see who it was.The visitor was a boy just about ravi’s age. Geeta squinted at him, wondering why his face looked so familiar.”Yes?” She held the door open, automatically drawing the robe tight across her chocchiyan.”Hi,” the boy said. He smiled. “My name’s Mastram. You know my mom, Savita Sharma?” Geeta flushed, instantly feeling a cold sense of trepidation. What reason could Savita have for sending her son to.