This was different. It was as if he was showing her that she meant something to him after all. It couldn’t be, though. It had to be a trick just to ...hurt her again. It had to be, Samantha whispered to herself. She could never trust Black Sun. Black Sun nudged Samantha’s thighs apart, dipping his fingers into the pale thatch of the hair that hid the pleasure jewel inside. He located the little nubbin, coaxing from within its hood with delicate strokes of his fingers. Samantha quivered in his arms. I’m 41 yrs housewife. My stats are 36-30-38, with fair complexion. My husband works in abroad. OK now let me tell you one of my real incident happened to me once my bathroom shower lid started to leak. Then I called plumber to fix it. After sometime a plumber guy came to my flat. He introduced himself as Venu. He was too dark and average built guy then he asked me to show the shower and I directed him towards my bathroom. He started his work.I watched him for some time and went to kitchen to. A guy would motion for me to join him and I would get dressed and go into his booth. We would suck each others dicks and then go about our business. A few times and I would put my clothes on but wouldn't button my pants. A few more times and I stopped putting my clothes on completely. I would pick my clothes up and walk around to his booth totally naked. Now this was of course during a slow time when there wasn't a lot of people there.Then I changed tactics. I would go to the back corner which. Chutti ka din tha main ghr pe apne room me leta tha , tabhi wo aayi jhaadu karne , main dhyan nahi dya apne phone me laga tha, tab wo mere sde aayi ar jhadu lagane lagi to main dkha ki usne suit to pehna h par chunri nahi dali hui h to ek bar to mujhe hairani hui lekin fir dkha use to koi fark nahi pad raha wo jhaduu lagane me magan thi , wo jhuk ke jhadu laga ri ar main dkh raha uski chuchiyo ko , kafi bade , upar se tight suit , ar ubhar rahe the , main dkhne laga use , to usne tirchi nazar.