I stood waiting for the number 37 to arrive. My teeth chattered, and I was shivering as the short PVC jacket that I wore did little to keep out the co...ld. I watched the people walking by. They lived their lives under the restrictions that they had set. I lived a life that had been forced on me by Mei Ling. With envy I watched the men hurrying home from work. Their clothes were sensible suits or work jeans. How I wanted to be able to return to the life that had been taken from me. I knew that. I admired his toned body and most of all, his huge thick and veiny black cock. I was at least ten inches long and it was very hard in every picture…One day, I finally agreed to meet him after both of us got done with our office work. I was home alone and my loving Victor would never know…That afternoon I had chosen a very tight skirt matching with a thin silky blouse and sexy stilettos. I was not wearing panties.I was a little nervous about our encounter, but excited at the idea of meeting this. Susan told her son that she loved when he treated her like she was a filthy slut. I was amazed because Jacob acted shy around girls at school and here he was fucking his sexy mom like he was a porn star, she began to buck back with all of the power in her body he had her cumming hard as hell, I knew then I had to try and fuck her better than my buddy or I would her about this for a very long time. After what seemed like a lifetime Jacob blew a huge load inside of Susan’s tight pussy, I pushed. Aur fir hum bathroom mein chale gaye. Bathroom mein jaake maine apna dupatta apne blouse se neecha kar diya aur Raman ne usko paani se saaf karna shuru kar diya. Main apni madhosh nigaaho se Raman ki taraf dekh rahi thi aur uski nazar mere mote-mote boobs par thi.Petrol poora dal chuka tha, bas ek chingaari ki zaroorat thi. Tabhi maine achanak fisalne ka naatak kiya. Aur jaise hi main girne lagi Raman ne mujhe apni baaho mein pakad liya.Ab Raman aur main ek doosre se chipke hue the. Hamaare.