Next day i sent a msg to her that some good morning msg’s.within a moment i got the reply from her im so happy.after that we use to text each other ...and we chat in msg’s.she told me about her that she got married and having two children her husband is working in an company as assistant supervisor normally he won’t available in the nights because he only get night shifts.after a one month we became a very close and we use to talk about girls movies etc.one day i was watching some sex videos in my. After jogging she asked me to accompany her to her house. Day by day we were getting closure. She was enjoying my company.Oh I forgot to tell her name to you, let’s call her shruti.One day after jogging shruti old me that she is very upset. I asked the reason and she said that she don’t want to leave a friend like me. She told me that they are going to Bangalore as her husband found a good job there. Her husband was going to bnglr for 3 days and she wanted to spend quality time with me. As my. We stayed out until early evening and then made our way home avoiding the motorway and taking a more scenic route, passing through villages we'd never heard of until we came to one whose name seemed familiar. As we passed through Mrs O suddenly remembered why it sounded familiar, it was a place her hairdresser had told her about that was quite well known as it had a park that was popular with the dogging community. As soon as she said this i suggested we take a quick look around to see if we. Her hands wrapped around my back. Her fingernails bit into my flesh. He long beautiful legs wrapped around my waist. "Daddy! Oh god, daddy, I want you so much! Take me! Take me completely! I'm yours, daddy! All of me! All of... UNGHH!"Her breathing rate doubled, her breath coming out in loud gasps, as the head of my penis pierced through her soapy genitalia and penetrated inside her. Then it was my time to gasp out loud. I was doing it. Omigod! I was doing it! I was fucking Emmie! I was fucking.