But before I could do that, I saw young Tarun stand in front of me.“Oh, sorry,” he said, realizing that he startled me.He was trying to quietly wa...k past me, but I wasn’t letting him in.“Excuse me…” he spoke.“This one is occupied,” I said.“I know. Mrs.. Thakur, right?” he said, pointing at the door.Realizing that Menka herself called her young loverboy to the pool, I dropped my resistance and let him in. Suddenly I felt uncomfortable again. I don’t know why I was feeling guilty about Menka’s. She's a little strange but she's harmless. She gets kind of flirty sometimes but don't pay her no mind. Bring the tools back to the house when you're done and I'll pay you for your work." Yes, Ma'am. And thanks again."When she saw him heading up the hill lugging the tools and gasoline, she hurried into the bedroom to change. The makeup came off with a warm, damp washcloth. She stripped bare and slipped into a short, very form-fitting dress with a V-cut front that displayed her ample breasts. “Oh, that feels so good,” she told me as her hips rocked against my hand. “More, please,” she begged before turning her attention once more to my cock. Her lips wrapped around the head and she teased the slit with her tongue. Her fist stroked me and tightened when I slide another finger inside her. I tried to match the pace of my fingers sliding in and out of her to her hand stroking me. I brought the thumb of my other hand down to rub her clit as my fingers fucked her. Her pussy was sucking at. You are delighted to see that when I lift my skirt, I’m only wearing stockings held up by a lacy garter belt, no panties of any kind. You decide that it might be fun to tease me a little, and sit down on my chair. Facing me, while I’m sitting on the desk, you tell me to kneel back on my elbows to watch, with my legs spread for you. Naturally I obey and your fingers find my very wet pussy eager to have you. When you ask me why I’m so wet already, I tell you it’s because I love the taste of your.