Taut muscles flexed beneath smooth skin as he shifted position and kissed her mouth. She gasped, lips parting. He tasted of whiskey and his musky scen... filled her with desire so strong it burned like the liquor they’d shared. She drew a deep breath, drank him in, and kissed him hard.Gentle yet insistent, she eased him onto his back and nimbly flipped a leg over his torso. Still kissing him, she inched down his abdomen until her pussy hovered over his cock. He raised his hips, soft cockhead. Nothing, this hot bitch is knocked out cold. You pull all the way out and grab the bottle of lube, you gently put it up to my hole and squeeze until you hear it squelch as it leaves the bottle and enters my fuck hole. You quickly put your cock back in my pussy, slowly pushing in my very slippery wet cunt. You slide all the way in, amazed that you're getting away with fucking this slut while she's sleeping, feels so good, hot n tight, you start gently slowly fucking her, ohh but it feels so. Her mouth was giving me chills of pleasure due to which I wasn’t able to hold much and ended up shooting my cum into her mouth without warning. But she didn’t let a drop fell out of her mouth and drank it all. It was the first and best blow job of my life.It was time for me return the pleasure. I went to my knees. As she was wearing a saree, so I made her spread her legs and just literally went inside her saree gap and reached her love hole. To my surprise, she was not wearing any panties.It. .. not for Lily herself.But what meaning did that have... who was she? No event in her life, except perhaps for the birth of Eddie, had moved her to such stirring heights. Who was she if not a sex-hungry, passionate, hot- blooded woman. Perhaps this was her true self and Carl Bradley had helped her to discover it that morning.She lay back on her bed now, the hot sun streaming through the window putting her into a state of semi-consciousness and she remembered that when they were both too.