The week before the hot water hose to the washing machine had blown while she and Tom had been out shopping and they had come home to a flooded floor.... The water had also run down all the floor heating ducts and had soaked a good part of the basement as well. As she walked through the house pointing out the damage she noticed that the insurance man seemed to be paying more attention to her breasts than to the damage he was supposed to be here to see. At least someone likes them, she said to. “Yes Richard what would be fine. Friday it is”. I hung up and smiled. It had been years since I had a date, even if it was just coffee.I told Toby about my phone call and he was a bit “thing” about it. I guess he was thinking that he was his boss. But he said I should go because I was stuck at home all day. I guess he had never realised that his friend was keeping me busy. His friend. “How was he going to take it” I wondered. Damn, how was I going to take it? My daily dalliance with Trevor had. She was dressed up like a French noblewoman. The satin dress clung to her full figure and accentuated her every curve.The way her tits pressed against the fabric told anyone looking that she wasn't wearing a bra. The nipples poked eagerly against the cloth and created little mountains of material washing away to all sides.The deep plunging neckline of the dress revealed acres of her smooth flesh. Every move threatened to reveal just a little more of a bare tit. Hanging around her neck was an. P. …I want to share my real story…that was happened in the year of 2003…about me…name deepak …I am a cool person, 20/5’5”…I love to sex…I love to see girls ass…as well as ladies ass…my penis size is of 6”/2”…and the girl name is parul…she has figure of 34.28.38…she has very big round ass…big boobs…she is very chalu girl…she has a boy friend…not me…another boy…now let the story begins…Saal 2003 ka april ka month tha…10 date ko mere ghar geeta ke father aaye…saath me geeta bhi thi…unhone papa se.