She stepped forward, placed her free hand on my breast,leant in and kissed me.My mind started to reel as a pulse of exquisite pleasure surged from myl...ps to my breast and down. Her kiss took my breath away, so sweet andsoft, her lips yielding to my lips. Breaking off the kiss, she grabbedmy hand and pushed past me, letting the door close behind her.Astonished, I let her lead me to the bedroom."Just sit yourself down there," she instructed. "It’s okay, John sent meto prepare you for later.” She. No words can b heard from both of us.. I unhooked my pants , she took my dick into her hands and gave a wild look.. N started to give blow job, very soon I cum in her mouth, as I was jerking before inside my pants.. We started to smoochy ,her whole body was now trembling with pleasure. The intensity of breathing had also increased. She was scrolling her hands through my hairs. .I couldn’t control still, need to fuck her was only my intention now. I inserted my finger in no time in her pussy. But I kept on telling her that he used to stare on her private parts when she was not aware.My wife did not believe it and asked me why you think of such a good person very badly. I told her that, he can prove this. Rekha asked me how? I asked her to dress sexily while the owner comes next time to our home. She was shocked that I asked such a thing to do my lovely wife. She asked me, how can you except such a thing from me and felt very ashamed of me. But from that day, my wife tried to check. We continued to dance. She whispered in my ear as she pressed her body firmly into mine."Would you like to follow me to the ladies room??"I could feel her erect nipples through the silk blouse she was wearing, her legs spread straddling my thigh, the heat of her excitement evident as it left a hot spot on my bare leg.I squeezed her body tightly in response, whispering back into her ear, letting my hot breath tease her neck, the tip of my tongue flicking at her earlobe."Lead the way."Once again.
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