Your other hand joins the first to examine my heated ass, each touch; each pass of your fingers sends me further into the breaking point. You know thi...s…just as I know this. Your fingers then begin a slow journey up, over my hips, your thumbs tracing my spine as you step close, your rough denim jeans pressing directly against my fiery ass, as your hands move ever upward to my stiff shoulders, where in a moment of mercy you massage lightly and your hips grinding painfully against my ass. A moan. She shuddered, “MAN that feels good.” Rochelle smiled down at my gasping body, savoring the look of horror on my face at what was happening, clearly enjoying being the mastermind behind my fall. “Oh, I’m going to enjoy this,” she said maliciously, and proceeded to fuck me with reckless abandon. My initial resistance began to give as she fucked me. It felt amazing just to be so FULL. The longer she kept going, the more I felt something building up, like a huge wave that came closer and closer to. Of course, because of the size she could easily get my whole cock in her mouth. I mean, would you have any trouble deep-throating your pinky?It didn't take me long to cum. Without warning, I was shooting down her throat. She pulled my cock out of her mouth in surprise and held me as I finished cumming on her hand. When I was done she looked up at me and smiled."Mack," she said. "Would you like to make love to me?" Yep, that's how she put it. "Make love to her."Well, I sure as hell wanted to and. As luck had it, there was some emergency with my wife’s relatives and she decided to stay for 2-3 weeks more than me.I returned to Melbourne and had this creepy idea of asking Suruchi out. We were not that close to knew her relationship with her husband, maybe she was quite, well satisfied with him. I had that fear that if I make any advances and she does not like it, it will ruin my wife’s friendship with her as well.Her husband goes off to work early, hence she has the duty of dropping kids.