Ron had even built an addition unto the house that he called their rumpus room. Really it was a combination library and music room. Most of the books ...were in foreign languages she couldn’t begin to understand and she couldn’t for the life of her think how he was able to. The worst part was the complaints of the mailman when he dropped off a huge pile of newspapers each morning. Ron would spend the afternoon reading them (he’d quit his job), drafting letters on his computer, and sending them off. One big mango hanging with a hint of nip poke. Her blouse has an open back(not much but enough to raise the dick). The outline of her bra through her transparent blouse, the hooks of the blouse when pallu slid, the view from the right side when the pallu’s edge would line up with the right nipple ending up on her left shoulder – all these were boosters for my sexual interest. I would eagerly wait to see anything that she shows.Whenever she teaches, she would stand and hold the chair such a way. After what seems like an eternity of ecstasy but was probably only two or three minutes I lowered my lady-love’s legs and cupped her shapely areas cheeks with my hands, burying my head into the crook of my neck and pressing down on her with my full weight. “Oh, that’s nice!” she gasped and I pounded away for some time in that position, each thrust knocking the breath out of her sexily. Her eyes were closed and she was buried in a deep private world of ecstasy of her own. “No...look at me!” I. Jaise hi sunday aaya maine usko phone to wo darma krne lgi k mere sar me dard ho rha haimain kaise aayu maine bola k aapko aana hi hoga fer usne haan kar diUsne mughe ek jagah bta di or wahan pr bike lekar aane k bola, main wahan se usko pick karke le aaya , room me aate maine usko cold drink pilaya aur pine k baad wo bed pr let gyi,usne black colour ka suit pahna hua tha black suit me wo bahut mast lag rhi thi, main bta ni skta k wo kitni khoobsurat lag rhi thi,fer ham dono bate krne lage aur.