From that day onwards I was frequently visiting blood bank to have chat with her. About her she is as tall as me that s about 5.6 feet tall with brigh...t face normal color she is perfectly shaped with right amount of fat in right place. She usually wears chudithar with dupatta on left side nd exposing her right boob it’s about 40D because she was a married. From that day we were chatting upon various topics whenever time permits. She was constantly praising me for reducing weight. We chatted on. In seconds we would be screaming and thrashing in the spreader. He only put it on our lips, never inside in the fear of causing damage of some kind. Nonetheless, those fifteen minutes had us frantically trying to reach our cunts to do something - rub, cover, hold, who knows?An interesting byproduct of the process was that, later, we both would be unbelievably horny. I had heard of nettles being used for sexual arousal, but don't know why it has that effect.Let me think. God, over the years. ” I said, “Tom, I just can’t do it. You’re my best friend, and I don’t want you to think badly of me. And if it ever got out that I sucked a cock, I’d be ruined!” Tom continued, “This would be our secret, and you’d just be helping a friend in need. No one else would ever know, and if it turns out that you like doing it, I would let you suck me as often as you’d like to.” As I should have expected from a guy who was regularly with women on road trips, Tom was more on the aggressive side,. " Kathy, sweetheart, you've got a fantastic body. I have never been fucked like that in my whole life," he said, sounding like a little boy on Christmas morning after the presents have been opened."Neither have I, Daddy, neither have I," I whispered as I went to work on him. Like a good daughter, I first cleaned him up completely with my tongue, gathering up all the spilled juices and swallowing them. Then I started up at the top, made my way down to his unexpectedly sensitive nipples, biting.