She couldn’t believe I said that either.The cleaning lady shut the door quietly and did as instructed, taking a seat at the table facing us. It seem...d as though she was trying to keep a straight face, but I sensed some interest.I slowly pulled my cock away from Lynn, the tip of it lingering around the opening allowing our voyeur to assess its size and thickness. Glancing over at her, our eyes caught and she bit her lip slightly.I plunged the shaft back inside Lynn’s aching pussy, burying it. “why don’t you ask her, she doesn’t look shy to me? I saw her climbing the stairs, in front of me, and her hip movements were a bit more than normal, may be for my sake as i was watching. She doesn’t look very old, may be in her early thirties.” was my husband’s reply. One day i gathered enough courage to call rukmani bai in my flat, offered her tea, and enquired about massage and my husband’s proposal. She agreed for both and the day of appointment was fixed as coming saturday, when my husband. It had been raining all morning and the woman who stood there beside the road was drenched. Her thin silk dress was plastered to her shapely body and her raven hair was matted to her skull as if she'd been swimming. I quickly decided that I would pick her up. It was no great decision; I mean she was a knockout. I could tell that she had a great body because her wet dress left little to the imagination, and the 4-inch high- heels she stood in made her look like a goddess. As I pulled up to her. Once I got into it there wasnt any stopping and he was going crazy, so I kept backing off to keep him from cuming all over the place. He finally found a good place to pull off so that I could finish and when the car when off the road, it caused me to take his dick in my throat and he blew most of it down my throat and then the rest dribbled down my chin and I caught it with my hand and swallowed it too. He just closed his eyes and held his dick as we sat there for a minute until he decided we.