I moved my lips closer and I went for it. Slowly moving my lips around the tip and letting it slide in my mouth. Taking it slow and enjoying every sec...ond of it. Slowly taking it in deeper including her shaft. It was amazing feeling her dick grow in my mouth just like it did in my hand earlier. I could feel the blood pumping in her cock as I started sucking It more and more, taking it deeper and deeper all the way to her balls. And going faster and faster. After is felt I was done and she sucked. I'd ignore him, or sometimes I would tell him about my dates. Sometimes I'd ask him for flowers or to do an errand. He once waited at the DMV for me for 2 hours while I slept in. It was never sexual, at least not reciprocally. God, he's never even seen me naked. I knew he was hot for me. I assumed he was jerking off for me. I never saw him with other girls. I told him outright he wasn't good enough to get a girl. I told him he should probably be paying for it, and he should probably be paying. Main dang rehe gaya aur kaha ke aap married nahi lagti hain kyon ki wo slim thi aur yesa nahi lagta tha ke wo married hain.Wo hasi aur kahi kyon main married nahi lagti. Mene kaha wo bahut khubsoorat hain aur uski figure bhi mast hain. To wo haskar usdin chali gai. Phir do din bad wo mera shop pe charger lene ke liye akele aai. Muje laga ke wo bat karte bakt muje line de rahi thi to mene uska naam, address, aur uska husband ke baremein pucha. To wo boli ke uska husband foreign country main hain. I started the things again. This time her position was very comfortable for me. I put the hand under her shirt (Kameej, an Indian outfit which women wear) and started feeling her big breasts over the bra. I put my other hand between her legs over her salwar (An Indian outfit like loose trouser which women wear).I waited for moments without doing anything. She showed no sign of any reaction and I started finding the hidden treasure. I could feel her pussy lips with my hand over her salwar. My.