Sandhya: (sarmate hui) Thanks.Varun: Lijiye bus aa gayi chaliye hum andar baith jate hai.Sandhya: Lekin Rahul?Varun: Arre woh aa jayega aap chaliye na.... (Main Sandhya ke shoulder pe hath rakh ke chalne laga.)Sandya : Thik hai chaliye. ( hath hatati hai mera)Varun: Chaliye hum last seat pe baith jate hai. Waha hum 3 ek sath baith sakte hai.Phir hum last seat mein baith gaye. Window seat pe main tha, mere pass mein Sandhya aur uske pass mein Rahul. 30 minutes mein Rahul so gaya. Mauka dekhte hi. So I had nobody but myself to blame. But the more I thought about it, the more I began to like the idea. If I was in control of who she fucked, then it was almost as if I was the one fucking her! Right? And once I came to that realization, I was OK with it. I explained what I’d been thinking, and that I was going to find some cock for her. She was thrilled but a little nervous. “What if they don’t like the way I look?” she asked. That was ridiculous. She was forty two, and as far as I was. She was blue eyed and a slim, but by no means skinny 5' 5". She looked to be a B cup bra size and her nipples appeared to be large as they were prominently visible through the tank top in the coolness of the cooking store. She also wore a short denim skirt that came to about mid-thigh and framed her beautiful rounded ass.She was looking perplexed at the display of All-Clad cookware, wavering back and forth between the stainless and the MasterChef 2. I kinda sauntered up and raised an eyebrow. Knowing this was probably the hardest climax he had ever had in his life, she was going to make it last as long as she could. After all, he had promised to tell her everything he knew.She swallowed more and more as she sucked his cock. Then, she released the strap completely allowing him to totally empty every bit of that wonderful honey into her mouth. She felt him relax after his body jerked one last time, but she decided to tease him a little more. Knowing how sensitive his cock must be.