This incident happened to me before my marriage. He got married to Saritha who looks like an angel. Being Prasad close friend to me, I used to go to h...is house very frequently and in no time I got close to her. I used to call her Saritha Bhabhi and she also moved freely with me. Only my friend and his wife stay in Hyderabad as my friend’s parents stay at Nellore. One day when I was in office, I got a call from my friend saying that he is moving to Mumbai on business work and will return in two. "Master, may I speak?"Robin whispered meekly. "Yes, slave,"Joe replied, granting her request. "May your slave go to the slave’s girls room? I need to relieve myself."Robin pleaded, her eyes looking down at the floor adding, "Master, may I pleaasssse?" It was hard for Joe not to chuckle out loud at her request and try to keep his composure as a slight grin appeared on his lips. When they were at home Robin just said excuse me, tonight she looked a little embarrassed for asking. "Yes pet, you. The butterflies returned, and my heart beat quickened. Ever so gently I very slowly slid my thumb inside of her. Ah ha that was step one, and it was fully complete now. Her warm, tight pussy was gripping my thumb like It was holding on for dear life. I breathed deeply smelling the always sweet scent of her hair. Moonlight shot in through the blinds illuminating her adorable, innocent face and her left tit. I was approaching heaven again, I knew it. I let my thumb sit inside of her for at least. The feeling of his cum squeezing out as I pushed into her well-fucked pussy was indescribable. It was more erotic than anything I've ever dreamed of. I tried to slip out of bed, in a way so as not to disturb Lexi, but as soon as my feet hit the floor, she rolled over.“Why are you getting up so soon, sweetie? Why not come back and snuggle with me? It's Saturday,” she asked, extending out her arm. “I'm gonna go down and make some coffee and get the breakfast started, hun,” I replied, kissing her.