But she didn’t reply anything and was intently searching in that bag. So I waited for her to find her thing and kept fondling with her boobs over he...r t-shirt.And finally she exclaimed “here it is!” and took out a black cloth out. At first it looked like a normal piece of cloth that was rolled into a bunch. She gave that to me and looked away with a blush on her face. I was still puzzled and when I had spread those, that I understood what it was. Those were her panties, black in color with nets. I suppose it's because I had a crush on him as a teenager."I found myself laughing. I knew my mother was inspired to go to law school by Perry Mason, but this was too much. "You... had a crush... on Perry Mason?"He smiled. "Of course, back then, I wished I was Della Street. Later, when I actually went to law school and had to deal with that harassment I told you about, I wished I was Perry Mason. He never lost a case. I wish I could say the same. I'm good, but not THAT good. Fact is, no. " Don't worry. I won't. Well, what do you want to know?"David was hot to trot by now; his saliva was thick and his dick hard as a rock. “I don’t know, positions, techniques, anything you can sho- ... teach me, I guess. “Well, there’s no better way to teach than by example…”David couldn’t believe it; he was in. “…Well then…” stuttered David as he fumbled with his belt.“Hold on a second, Buddy, I need to tidy up, I’ve been divorced for awhile now, and there’s been really no need to shave, so how. I slowly thrust my cock into her. Radha was sitting on the bed and fingering herself looking at us. The phone rang. She didn’t want to answer the phone but she knew it could only be her hubby so she got up and picked up the phone. She kept the door open so she doesn’t miss out on the action. We heard her telling Mr. Ahuja she was watching a very interesting movie. Shaila and I laughed. Radha came back and took her position on the side of the bed. I was ramming Shaila as hard as I could..