The mobile phones were rare affair at that time (but I had one). I convinced a child to deliver my love letter to her. He did and the response was aff...rmative. I gave her my number and she used to call me from her landline. We use to talk and talk. I know I am boring you guys but this rule at ISS requires me to complete the fucking 1000 words.Not to go much in details, one fine day everyone at her house went for a marriage. I was at college. She called me and indirectly told me that she is. This allowed her to look up into my eyes as her lips and tongue went wild. "Oh fuck!" I gasped as she sucked super hard onto me."Dlo ith," she said around my shaft before working my shaft even more desperately. About twenty seconds later she said around two inches of cock still inside her mouth, "Dlo ith shon, clum fyor mu! Clum in mu mouff!"Our eyes were locked together as she worked harder and harder for her first ever load of cum to be deposited in her mouth. Her face showed her love for me. Her sobs increased and practically took her breath as she tried to pour out her feelings to a woman who held her hand and outwardly sympathized, but inwardly laughed, reveling in Claire's misery."What will you do?" asked Shanti."What can I do? I must do what he wants. I deserve this humiliation, but the kids... they must never see that picture. I don't think I could... would want to live without my children!" I'd like to help," breathed Shanti, walking up from behind."Help, but how... ?Shanti's. As soon as she closes the door she throws off the robe to reveal her outfit. She is wearing tan pantyhose over dark tan stockings and black garter belt. Her lovely big breasts are hanging out of the green satin top that she is wearing. I can't wait to get my hands( and mouth) on her lovely breasts so I waste no time and strip off down to my pantyhose and take a hold of her breasts, working her nipples between my fingers and lifting each breast to my mouth and sucking on her nipples. She reaches.