Knowing it would be a few minutes before I was ready to go at it again, I pulled her on top of me, kissing her deeply, trying to convey the intense lo...ve I had for her. After we broke from our kiss, I quickly rolled us over. As I knelt over her exquisite body, I took a few seconds to truly appreciate her. My eyes scanned every inch, savoring the image. She had her hands behind her, propping her head up like a pillow, her hair to her side. As she stretched, her shirt rose high enough to expose. XYZ is married man with a beautiful wife but still pushpa’s charm has attracted that fucker leaving his beautiful wife. I used to see and never missed a chance to get a glance of pushpa and her boobs. D best thing in her is her boobs and her round ass. I just used to wish i get to suck her boobs. I had masturbated thinking about pushpa infinite times. Once wen i got her number since den i just to call her and listen her voice or used to talk using fake names.Later once i just gathered course. I tried to scoot away releasing his hair, but his finger kept moving."Grandpa is hurting, please stop."He lifted his head to look at me, his finger still lodged inside of me without moving. "I promise you, you will enjoy it. Relax and let me work your tight pussy baby." And with that he dove back to my pussy. I tried to relax as he moved his finger in and out of me, the pain giving way to an uncomfortable sensation and then finally to a pleasurable one. I moved my hips seeking more, feeling. It was a far cry from the hoarse, gruff voice she originally used but we were beyond such deceptions. "Are you ready?" A moment, Mistress," I begged. "Today is ... special to me. I do not know if it is deserving of your consideration, but it is exactly a year ago today that you consented to take me as yours. In appreciation for the wonderful year you've given me, I've got you a small and unworthy gift." Of course I remembered our anniversary, Daniel," she smiled down at me. "I remember.