"What the fuck...?" Came out of my mouth before it was quickly followed by "Sweet jesus..." as her pants and panties hit the floor.As she lay back dow...n and spread her legs, the intoxicating smell of a woman quickly entered the room. Her excitement from earlier spread to my nostrils like a kid in a candy store and I dived for that pussy as if I was snorkeling for gold. Her swift swipe to my head cleared any delusions of buried treasure though, and she quickly followed with instructions on how. He threw a paper rapped on a little stone and his number there and also written “my parents are out of city so please call me now”. I closed the window and started thinking that what should I do, then finally deciding that this could be the boy I was looking for, I picked the phone from the lounge and brought it in my room. I dialed the given number and on the very first bell the phone was picked up. He himself was on the line as he said “mujhay pata tha kah app mujhay zaroor phone kerain gee?.. I like these, too.” She threw them into her cart. “Pick out a few more for me.”Before I knew it, we were both sorting through the panties, showing them to each other and asking for comments. This went on for at least fifteen minutes until she had a half dozen pairs in her cart. Finally, she said, “I need a bra, too. Let’s go over and look at them.”Still in a somewhat state of disbelief, we walked over to the bra section with our carts. She stopped at a rack where the bras were hanging. He spit down on her puckered rear hole and rubbed it in. He thereafter pushed his finger into her ass, lubrication it with his spit, he fingered her ass and drover her crazy. She loved it and within minutes her usually chaste mouth was once again dirtier than a public toilet as she mouthed obscenities in the throes of passion. ‘Being alone in the house must be fuelling her resolve to scream freely', Roman thought as her love cries carried though the house. He followed in her footsteps, letting.