Is there no danger of the glass breaking, uh, inside?”Amelia shook her head. “No, believe it or not, it’s virtually unbreakable. You’ll shatte... the plastic on a regular one into a thousand slivers before you’ll ever chip that piece.”I heft it a couple of times, feeling it’s weight. Then I ran my fingers along the twists, following along its length as I imagined how it would feel inside.“We’ll take one,” Jess said suddenly. “Write it up and take it off our tab.”“Hey, I want one, too!” Sherri. She pulled her skirt back down and they made their way to the counter."Oh no, these are all together. I have this sugar." Mr Brown said and dropped down his card while the older woman checked the very embarrassing list of things along with Beth's taco supplies. The store manager stood behind the return desk now to hide his wood, and smiled broadly at Mr. Brown. In his head he was 'happy someone was fucking that little ass'.Once back in the car "LR, I am having fun, but I don't want to be the. I was waiting at the front door waiting for her to come outside. When she came out, and I swear to God, my dick went 180 degrees facing the sky.The rich housewife was wearing a pink bikini and bathrobe to cover her body. She had a super slim waist and bowling ball-sized boobs and sufficient ass to make it the complete package. I greeted her and for a second and even she checked me out and gave me a small grin. At this moment, my brain was doing 1000 calculations to see the different outcomes if. Then the kinky side took over and started getting horny, we talked from sexual fantasy and desires to the favorite sex position each one of us would like to give a try. Exchanged pics sooner, she looked a bomb shell in the pic, was around 30 years of age but she had maintained her figure. I was dumbstruck looking at her pic, in a red saree with a revealing low cut blouse. Two days passed and we made a plan of meeting up, but never thought that the meet would turn into a execution of our sexual.