“She pulled that out of you today? This isn’t the end of a conversation you two have been having for the last two months?”“No. Today.”“Tha...t is pretty neat Buddy. Anything else?”“Yeah. She wore a western shirt and tight jeans and I almost died. She was smokin’ hot. Turning heads all day. I’ve been sitting next to her for two months and she’s never looked like she looked today.”“So, she stepped it up today?”“Pulse racing, Mom. Like, heart attack inducing.”“Do you remember me telling you that she. “Did you cum?” I asked Mike as Mecalie slid off his wet and shiny dick. “Should I have?” he asked, looking at me. “Fuck, no,” I returned, swinging my leg over his waist before taking my spot back. His cock slid deep within me with such subtle ease. “Fuck, yes!” I cried out. Mike brought his hands up to my breasts as I began bouncing up and down on his rigid cock, building speed until we were in a good, hard rhythm. He tweaked each nipple as our bodies collided, making the wet slapping noises. “Walk the rest of the way.”“Okay.”So I walk. My knees are red and bleeding a little. The shirt almost covers my ass. My hair is a mess with sweat and cum. My neck and thighs are bruised. Otherwise, nothing to see here. As I pass people, they look in my direction and stare. Fortunately, I don’t see anyone I know. That is until I get to my door. The middle-aged divorced man across the hall has guests. He is moving out tomorrow and this is a going-away get-together. He looks at me. He. Her eyes started getting filled with lust.We had eyes contact.She was seducing me with slight moves, rotating her lips and pulling out her tongue.I sat on my bed.She slowly moved her saree out and exposed her navel, my goodness a deep round cute navel.She shoutedMr Ram bastard, now come and hunt me.I ran towards her and started to bite her lips , pressed her ass while smooching.Slowly pulled out her pallu and unbuttoned her blouse.I licked her neck and pulled down her skirt.We were in white.