I could tell he liked me by the way he looked at me and how friendly he was. I had on little tight denim shorts and a light pink tank top, and as we w...alked down the hall I could feel his eyes on my ass. Then when we were in the room, he just stared at my chest the entire time while I explained the bed. But, I just passed it off as another guy checking out my goodies. So everytime he came to tan he was very friendly with me… even a bit flirty. But me being the innocent girl that I was, I didnt. She came back in and went upstairs, Missy put her ear to the door and listened. She heard mom moaning, the bed squeak a little. Missy opened up the door and caught me pounding on mom’s pussy. She saw my shorts down and mom’s pants off with her legs open. She came in when I started to cum in her. I pulled out, cum dripped out of her pussy. I tried to talk to her, but she wouldn’t hear it. We got into the car, Missy told me not to talk to her at all. When we got home, she packed up her and. She had nicely toned legs and a neatly shaved vagina, her belly was not flat due to the child birth, but yet sexy enough to gaze for hours. Gautam must have been one lucky husband, thought Reddy. He touched her cunt once again and started rubbing his hands on it lovingly. Kiran kept her eyes closed to avoid embarrassment, deep down her heart she knew that she was cheating on Gautam. But she was helpless, she needed to get relief from the breast pain and then got aroused by all that touching and. We decided to change and see a few sights before dinner. Even though we were exhausted from the 14+ hour day, the chance to see the Eiffel tower as the sun was setting was defiantly one of those bucket list things, I just wish that Sam was there to enjoy it with me. We shared a bottle of wine toasting Amanda’s hubby and my fiancée as the toll of the long trip started to wear on. We hailed a taxi who took us to a little restaurant, neither Amanda nor I spoke French and most French don’t speak.