"Divorced. My mother passed away last year. This was her favorite spot."Someone award me points in the "I Fucked Up" category."I am so sorry sir I had...no idea," I stammered."No harm done."I couldn't stop staring at him. He wore a green form-fitting turtleneck that rose and dipped with the contours of his bulging muscles. My mind evilly imagined those muscles picking me up and destroying my pussy over a fucking table...Oh my God I need mental help.I quickly flipped open my notebook and asked if. To mai ne use paas lakar kiss karana shuru kiya…Ab vo bhi excited ho gayi thi.Kiss karate vakt main usake bade boobs daba raha tha..Vah to muzse lipat hi gayi..Usake baad maine usaka ni8 gaun utara aur usake boobs muh me lekar chusne laga..Vah muh se aahee byar rahi thi,mai ek haath se dusare boobs ko daba raha tha,bith bith me halke se kaat raha tha.Usake santre maine chus chus ke laal kar diye.Usake baad usaki kamar ko kis karne laga.Tabhi vo jhad gayi..Main apane kapade nikalkar usase fir se. Then I removed my clothes and laid over her. She caught my hard penis into her hands and started doing hand job. While I was still sucking her boobs I ran my finger thru her shorts and thru her panties to explore her pussy. I slowly inserted my three fingers into her pussy and did some finger job. Her pussy was wet n juicy. Then I pulled down her shorts and panty, and started licking her pussy. It was soo juicy that I didn’t stop licking it, I was goin deep and deep into her pussy thru my. Tom was struggling quite quickly with the rapid spanks on his bottom but realised that he had fantasied about this for so long, including masturbating at night and spurting his cum into his pyjamas night after night. Of course, the pain was never really part of his fantasy, and, now that it was, he did start to question how come he fantasied about it so much, but supposed it was pretty much like fantasising about anything else with girls, such as caressing and kissing their breasts. What Tom.