He was secretly m*****ing her with his eyes. His cock was slowly getting hard thinking about fucking her. He wandered how often he would get the oppor...tunity just to strike up a conversation with the beautiful woman. The next day it was time for me to go to work and Mike was fortunate enough to have the day off. Mike was sitting in the living room enjoying his morning coffee and reading his morining paper. He could hear a little a voice outside, fussing about not having any help. Mike walked. Mounika hopped off the bed. "Keep trying, I'll be right back."As she disappeared into the bathroom, I pressed hard again. Shana cried out as my cock's head began to invade her virginal tightness. "Daddy, is it always like this?" No baby, you will get used to it after awhile. But this is definitely the littlest pussy I have ever fucked." I told her as I slowly inched my shaft inwards.Mounika returned, hold a small bottle of sexual lubricant. "I had found this in my aunt's stuff when I was. You feel so good, so soft and hot.’ He began to caress her ass cheeks and bent down to kiss a trail along her spine. ‘Come for me my lioness, my queen of the jungle. Let me feel your pussy go tight around me and flood me like you’ve never flooded me before.’ As if she could prevent it, from day one she had found his touch to be like someone had hooked her up to a car battery and it was constantly running electricity through her. It got even better as he shoved his longest finger up her tight. Ben was smiling, so his prognosis must be good. The doctor said, "Ben is in good shape, but needs to stay away from his shine for a while. It's running him down some." The doc looked at me. "I hear tell that you make some good wine, so give him a glass every day to satisfy his urge for a taste. You should bring me some too, so I can give it a more sophisticated taste test and declare it medicinal. That'll help you keep the wine making license." When the doc said that, she and the nurse broke up.