She pulled me on top of her before I could stop myself. "Mrs. Reynolds I can't! You are a client!" I said, shocked at this turn in her. "Peter, please...... it's all right. I just need..." It was at that moment my walls crumbled also. Beverly Reynolds didn't know it, but I had been dreaming of her since the day we met. And now with her giving herself to me like this, and needing validation that she was still beautiful and desirable, well what is a guy to do? I lowered my mouth to hers and kissed. Gaon ke laghbhag har mard unko gandi nighao se dekhhta tha. Jaise ki jydatar gaon mein mahila bra panty nahi pehenti thi toh humaare yanha bhi badi umar ki aurtein bra panty ka istemal nahi karti thi, apni chuchiyo ko dhie blouse mein bhi kaid karke rakhti thi aur saree ke niche peticot. Par meri maa ki alag hi baat thi woh ekdum mast tight blouse pehenti thi jisse ki uske waksh pure ubhar ke saath dikhai padeh jise dekhte hi sab mard ko lund use salam karne lage, jabhi woh subah kuye se paani. " I suggested. "Open your legs a bit more. I want to see your fingers move in and out." She did as I said, leaning herself back against the arm of the settee, all the time ensuring she could still see my own actions.I started to stroke my cock harder and faster now. I was now moaning with pleasure, but I was desperate not to close my eyes or to cum too soon. I wanted to focus entirely on watching her as she drove another two more fingers deep into her sopping pussy.She shifted her body around. I was 15 at the time going out with a older boy it was so good because it ment so much more things to do. well one night he decided to try and get me in to our local as he new the landlord. I was abit nervous because iv never met hes friends before and thought id end up showing myself up. i dressed up to go down there in my short skirt and low cut top as i always like to give the men a good view wich they did when i was on the pool table i could see hes mate looking at me so made sure they.