My husband flashes the lights of our car and the stranger looks over draws on his cigarette and slowly walks towards my side of the car. He stands by ...my open window I cannot see his face only his crotch which is virtually in line with my face. My husband is now exploring my pussy with his fingers rubbing my clit gently; I feel the warm juices soaking into my dress. The stranger begins to unzip his jeans and unbuckle his belt. He does not pull his cock out but gently thrusts his crotch towards. Bas usske baare mai sochta tha ki bas ek chance mil jaye ussko chodne ka mazza aajaye.pata nahi maine kitne baar usske baare mai soch k muth mare hogi..usske baad tab jab apne friends ko bataya ki maine mansi aunty ko dekha tha sunil uncle k sath kissing karte hua and i think ab unn dono ka chakka chal raha hai.tab meri friend komal nai bataya ki ussne kuch din phle hamare yaha ek ladies tailor hai (manish) usske sath chudai karte hue dekhta tha and ankit nai usske rajesh uncle k sath ek din. Like a shot. I was behind her, of course, and we went straight through the living room to the hallway. Yeah, I’m getting to the good part, don’t worry. I’ll be there before you finish that drink, really. Now, Missy’s room was on the left, the bathroom on the right. And this is where I always begin replaying it in my head for, geez, over a decade now. She got to the two doors and she began to turn right, and then changed her mind and went into her room. A loud sigh of relief, even though she. Then late Monday afternoon I received a text from her, “I cannot tell you how much I am looking forward to our workout tomorrow. Nothing like a Dana workout to make u cum to life ( ; ) I got a manicure today.It sounded like Pat was in good spirits and was ready to play. My mind was in overdrive all night long, I couldn’t stop thinking about what I wanted to do with her sexually.I had already soaked my light blue Lycra shorts on the drive to her house. I held my large massage in front of me just.