.. in ways an adult men could never achieve.By Friday, my husband Peter was off to a trip with his employer, along with him went his friend Adrian, th...e husband of my oldest cousin Chantae, I was to spend a week by myself... I had just ended my day shift from work, and at 3 PM I was free, I gathered my purse and headed out the door, saturated in kitchen smell and sweat, I was dying for a shower. I made it home and got in the shower almost immediately, indulging myself with a half-hour bath,. I giggled to myself when I thought about it, and I always enjoyed seeing their pleasure. I hoped that I could find a man who would treat me as well as Dad did for Mom.That brought up an interesting thought: I wondered if Tommy Craft was a possible candidate for the job. All I really knew about him was that he was willing to catch my flutterball, but he was the first boy I knew who had even taken that much interest in me. Maybe I should see what could develop? Like Dad, I always attacked new. I kept there and turned and was about to dash her but somehow managed, but again I saw the same look in her face and was looking at my dick. Well I know how I had passed the whole school hours. I returned home and was getting ready for the tuition at her place. That day I was the in the same formal pant and t-shirt. As soon as I pressed the door ball it was madam who opened the door and I saw her in a very different dress. She was wearing a black sari with black blouse, but everything was. Do some more to me.’ He slid up and tenderly kissed her lips then reached down and rubbed the head of his cock up and down her wet slit. Her legs spread themselves wider and wider. He slipped in just the head and slowly withdrew. He entered her again, very slowly and went much deeper this time. He withdrew again and reentered and went in as far as he could. He started a gentle long stroking motion and looked at her face. Her eyes were shut tight. He kissed her and said, ‘Do you like that?’ Her.