R : is it..Hmmm.. I will talk to my husband about this suggestion of your’s.I am wearing my companies lingerie, you want to see me? So that you can ...verify your suggestion ?Me : *on cloud 9* yes please, why not. I do not doubt my suggestion as I have a good imagination but if you insist then go ahead.R: okay young boy.She stood up and started removing her kurta. I was on cloud 9, looking at her navel and her white stomach. Next moment, I saw a damn beautiful lady in her maroon net bra. Oh fuck I. Sc final year . Talking of her she is thin and her figure is 32-24-30 and older a year or two . We dont talk much as most of the time she used to be on her phone .One weekend my parents decided to go to puri and as i dont like going places i stayed back and she also refused as she had a exam on Monday , so they left us and both go . I never had any bad intentions for her . As we were alone we decide that we would sleep in the same room . At around 2 pm i woke up at some noise and found its just. Wendy span around Hellen’s chair to get a better look of her body, by which time now Hellen had her hand deep into her panties and her fingers even deeper into her soaking slippery cunt. Wendy slowly kissed her lips and Hellen pulled away slightly as it was the first time that another female had kissed her but although it was Wendy’s first time also Wendy took control of the situation and continued to kiss her forcing in her tongue into Hellen’s mouth which soon had her sucking and tonguing. Was there to balance out the intensity of Darrel's action with the oncoming rush of another orgasm. At this point, D.J. was not only rubbing my clit with his thumb, but he had two fingers inside of my pussy, stirring me ever. Darrel again pulled back, although this time not all the way out, then pressed forward again and my whole hole seemed to open up for him. He was in me, and he was deep. That realization, combined with D.J.'s masterful work sent me over the edge and, by the time I regained.