Meri khamoshi ka fayda uthakar usne apni gaand ki chidhi ko mere khade lund pe ragadna shuru kar diya. Mene aaw dekha na taw. Mene dheerese pant ki zi...p kholi aur apne machalte lund ko azad kar diya. Ab mere lund ka supada uski saaree ko chedkar uski gaand ke beecho beech jaakar tik gayaab mujhe pata chala ki usne saree ke neeche kuch bhi nahi pehna hai siwa ghagre ke. Mene apne dono haath uske kulhon par tika diye aur dheere2 usko upar se chodne laga. Usey bada maza aa raha tha.Ab wo bhi peeche. I feelstupid realizing that I'm wearing cheerleader's panties right now."Now Justin, I want you to crawl under the house. I think the foundationmay be cracking, and I want you to just give a quick inspection. There'san opening round the side--over there."I can't wait to get this over with, so I eagerly get down on all foursand pry myself into the small opening. I manage to get my head throughand look around. It looks nasty in there--dark, damp, buggy, and dirty.I just hope there aren't any. Same night i got text in whatsapp saying thanks .There we started chatting as normal text.After few days she offered me for lunch at her home. When i have gone there she opened the door and it was quit natural to look her. There i saw her husband and she introduced to her husband for the first time i saw him . And we started talking. Then same evening I got a message from my friend which have two different meanings. I sent that message to her. After one hour I got a call and she started talking. . feeling lonely. Susan figured it out too.”Chris couldn’t help grinning. “She’s good that way.”Beth smiled back, a bit wryly. “She is. She also knows me too well. So when she suggested a way I could enjoy one of my fantasies, I just ... went along.”“What happened?”She blushed and looked at her hands. “I ... um ... I wanted to give Paul a blowjob.”“Well... ,” Chris said, his brow furrowed, “if it was a one time thing...”“But ... um ... it wasn’t. Paul figured it out, and we did it a few more.