I was getting wild and she was getting so hot.We kissed like crazy for around 5 minutes and she said “Yahan nei,room pe chlo”I carried her like in...cliched movies and took her with me in her room.She removed her t-shirt.And there they were, wrapped in a yellow bra.It was sexy as hell.I started pressing them.She asked me to remove my shirt.I followed.Then I removed her tights too.She wasn’t wearing any panties.She had some hair on her clit but I was okay with it.It smelled like flowers.Lol.I. You are so special and trusting to let me do that to you ... for you. I know you were worried and nervous. I...”Kim interrupted, “I will never be worried with you again. I trust you more than anybody. I love you.” The sincerity in her words almost overpowered me. The look in her eyes telegraphed deep love to me on many levels.I worried about her becoming fixated and doing something to harm her marriage. I commented, “Greg loves you. Don’t forget about Greg. He’s your loving husband, and he’s. I don't know if you've ever done this, but while it is furtive and a bit dirty, it is also very exciting – almost like masturbating in public while wondering if anyone can see.I was enjoying stroking and rubbing my wet pussy, when I heard someone enter the cubicle next to mine. My heart leapt into my mouth, hoping she wouldn't hear me, because one thing I forgot to mention is that although I'm quite shy normally, I tend to be quite noisy – loud, even – when I have sex of any kind. I tried hard. .she was so beautiful. and she obviuosly wasnt hurting herself... cause she had a coy sexxy smile on her face that i will never forget... like a cougar who just cornered its prey... later i realized she knew exactly what she was doing...and she didnt stop thrusting the black object in and out of her pussy just yet, for it seems she was enjoying it too much to stop. in fact she started to thrust the toy faster... moaning , whimpering , as if her body had taken control of her actions and she.