“There, that feels much better doesn't it?” “Yes” I agreed. She leaned forward in her chair and began to lick the end of my cock, sighing and ...oaning with lust as she did so. Then she took the head into her mouth and slid her lips all the way down to the base of my shaft, burying all of my stiff cock deep in her throat. She withdrew it all the way then repeated the action over and over becoming faster with each repetition, fucking me with her filthy mouth. This whore felt amazing and I could. He expressed in his deep romantic voice how beautiful I looked in my favorite dress– my red silk saree.He didn’t care to switch on the air conditioner. Even the fan was off. That was his choice.I had least to do with the AC and the fan, the Indian summer seemed insignificant at this point of time.He placed a gentle short kiss on my forehead.“Sexiest lips I have ever witnessed” said he, and in the flash of a second placed his soft lips on mine or …in mine…what to say.God! It felt so nice. My. Sorry to steal Laur away..." he slipped an arm around my waist, his hand resting on my hip at the exact place between where my shirt stopped and my skirt started. His touch made me shiver, in a good way.Nick' eyes darted to his hand and then back to his face."Would you hang on for just a second?" he asked, grabbing my wrist."Uh, sure, yeah. Laur, I'll be outside."I nodded, "Okay."He went outside, and Nick pulled me towards the stairs."I don't want you going out with that guy." Why?" I asked,. Still, I'm glad of a rest."He wrapped his arm around Mavis' shoulder and she snuggled into him.The punt slid effortlessly forward and Eric started to daydream, remembering how he had met Mavis as though it was yesterday.The young man had just moved to the industrial town in search of work. He walked into the local shop, saw a lovely young woman behind the counter and was thunderstruck. She had jet black hair that came down to her collar in a bob, her eyes were a lustrous brown and her milky.