Melissa soon took my left hand with her right, and guided it to the entrance of her pussy, motioning for me to rub her clitoris. And rubbed it I did. ...Slowly at first, more of a tickle than actually applying full on force, up, down, left, right, semi-circular, all in seemingly random motions. She let out another moan, and arched her back a bit, at the same time sitting lower in the chair, pushing her genitals towards my hand.Her body contorted itself, and while arched backwards, she leaned on my. He smiled and squeezed his cock saying it would be worth the drive, I squeezed mine in response and said I could wait to give him a ride ... home.By the the food was ready so I wrapped it all up, and took it to room 1403, I was day-dreaming about taking the cook home when a vision wrapped in a silk nightie answered the door. Like I said I'm an ass man, but this young lady was smokin'. Long blonde hair, a nice set of (I'd guess) 34D's a slim 29-30" waist and legs that just would stop, right up. Ours is one BHK house she used to sleep in the hall & v in the bedroom. I and my wife used to have sex atleast thrice a week & she would hear our mornings & get heated up.this continued for many days.I had never thought of having sex with her. Sushma tried to come closer to me,like touching my hand,rubbing her self to me while crossing.changing clothes in front of me,and so on. One day,sushma had been to a interview & I brought prone dvd and watched and had enough sex with my wife.and forgot. No one. Oh Mike… Mike… She sat down and bawled. As a girl she’d always turned to her father in times of need, and in her married life Mike had been the one to comfort her, to talk to, but now there was no reassuring voice to be found, no ear to listen to her. Mike was buried on a beautiful day in late May. Barbra thought the weather was an extra insult. It should have been cold, grey and gloomy, like the way she felt. Everybody was very kind to Emily and to her, but it wasn’t long before she.