The steps were almost by the flaps now, and I had the pistol pointed at the opening of the tent flaps. Whoever was out there would be outlined when th...ey opened the flaps so I would be able to see who it was. I waited for what seemed like an hour to me, when I saw a hand grab the flap and ease it open. I almost shot, but at the last minute I was able to see it was the little girl who had been staring at me at the table. I wondered what she was up to as I watched her ease into the tent. I reached. The next day, I reached her home at sharp 10.30 am. I was wearing blue jeans and a red shirt. Ma’am opened the door with a smile and welcomed me inside. She was looking fresh and was wearing an orange saree with blue blouse. She walked inside her house knowing that I was following her. I looked at her huge back which was bouncing.Ma’am: Do you like what you are seeing, Aparna?Me: Very much and they are big.Me: Where are Sir and children?Ma’am: They went to his native place and they will only. I wasn't especially skinny, or large, in fact at first glance I was in alright shape, but I wasn't especially muscly or sporty like a lot of the gym junkies I was friends with at school. I was more content to sit and read or play a video game than kick a ball around, though I was always more than happy to get a bit physical if the opportunity arose. I quite enjoyed dodgeball (whether I was any good at it was another story altogether) but it didn't help that I was an athsmatic. So it was no. The thing that gets me the wettest is to find a married woman who has never been with a woman before and turn her world upside down and make her my slut I mean turn her into a pussy sucking expert and plié driver her with my 11" very thick strap-on all behind there hubby's back. It is so good known that there classy church going k** caring mommy is my cunt lapping slut when ever I want them. This is one of my best times. It was in June the sun was just going down and one of my new ladies.