"Oh, hello, Karen," he said. "I'm so glad you could come. Thank you so much. Come in, please." He stepped to one side, taking her arm and ushering her...into his house. "Come into the living room and sit down," he said hospitably. "Would you like a drink?" He was already walking toward the bar."Thank you, Professor We-" Karen began."No, please," Henry interrupted. "When we meet socially, you must call me Henry. Will you do that?" I'll try, Profe-I mean, Henry." Karen giggled in her nervousness.. One was obviously from her mother - no knickers or cardigans this time - and the other appeared to be from the bank. Lauren took her coffee and letters out onto the patio and sat on the lounger, watching the still water, the birds pecking around the small rock borders and the bright flowers in the garden that led to the stables.Her mother's letter talked again about the problem of her schoolfriends, and Lauren knew, reading between the lines, that her mother was unhappy. Still defending her and. "I need you to fuck me now" Erica demands, "we need to be quick!" I don't need asking again. She turns to face the tree and leans forward offering her firm arse to me. I give her shaved cunt a final hard rub before I position myself behind her and nuzzle my rock hard dick against her pussy lips. Erica let's out a quiet groan as I enter her. The heat of her pussy is intense against the wind and the cooling night air. I hold myself inside her and reach forward to fondle her tits before I start to. She held that saree in that place and I rubbed her thighs and then her ass cheeks. Without getting late, I spat on my cock and Inserted into her pussy. It slide very easily as she was so wet and my pre-cum made it very slippery. She started to scream as I started move my cock in and out of her wet dripping pussy. I muffled her screams by inserting my fingers in her mouth. She sucked them as I fucked her. I was on heaven, squeezing her boobs and fucking my dream girl pussy.I couldn’t last long.