I could feel his hard cock pressing against my pussy as we kissed. I could feel my juices flowing from my pussy as our tongues met in our mouths. I co...uld not take feeling his cock against my pussy like that any longer. I placed my hands around his neck as I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist. I locked my long legs around him. We were still locked in a deep French style kiss until I broke it. Take me John, Please let me feel your cock in my pussy, I pleaded moaning. I had figured. "She's really going to... do that for me? I can't let her, I just can't." That's show biz, kid," Dippy shrugged, darting a sharp appraising glance at the young girl. "And maybe she won't mind as much as you think. Maybe you're all wrong about big sister June, kid. I happen to know that she made it with a married couple last night, and got buggered by a delivery man in the kitchen of their apartment this morning. Also..." He paused, waiting for all that to sink in before he planted the last seed. Let’s name her R. So R said that she liked my story and made her really wet.As usual, I just responded casually with thanks. And to start a conversation, I asked her how she likes to be treated. For which there was no reply. Then I forgot about this incident and was busy with my work and schedule. After two weeks, R messaged saying she had her family around hence couldn’t text.She was a married lady in her early thirties. She has a son studying in a boarding school. Her husband was the finance. When they turned seeing my dick in ninty degreeVp:you also want to fuck her in streetMom: no I dont wantVp:that my girlI got very angry and started to stroking my dick.Vp: are you angryMe: yesMom: beta dont take risk if any one see us then it will become big problemMe: sir one time onlyVp: ok amutha he begged for you.Please give her pleasureMom: sirr…..Iam directly goes to her cum dripped pussy and insert my big dick directly and give hard strokes to prove who is fucking good.Mom started.