And daddy's law office ... were on Linden Boulevard. There was an actual grass strip separating the traffic lanes. We walked straight across the Boule...vard to the Court House Lawn and catty-cornered west and north to the east steps down to the traffic light.We waited for the light ... it was Saturday. Saturday in June traffic was heavy. Traffic all summer was always heavy on the weekend. The young possessors of automobiles spent Friday night, Saturday day and night and Sunday afternoon driving. Oohfuck yes!!” She continued pushing back slightly. I wasloving this, her ass was fucking great and the sight ofher enormous ass as I mauled it digging my fingers intothe soft warm flesh. I even leaned under cupping andlifting her belly up mauling it too.“Ooh take me! Take me! Fuck me!” She screamed, bangingback hard now impaling her ass on my whole cock. I pulled out and slammed it back in repeating it a goodten time before I realized she was coming, her assclenching my shaft. She can feel His muscles under the fabric of His dark blue blazer. She is happy; she has had three years of happiness with Him. That is enough for a lifetime. It will end today, she knows. She also knows it will not be fast, and it will not be pleasant, for her. She planned it this way.She remembers well. Three years ago, she sat on the stage, while another girl, another goddess, also dressed in white, performed her final act for Him. That one was taller than her, with brown hair and brown. They were also married since 2 years. We used to meet for dinner and weekends, once in a month.After knowing this Neha naughtily winked at me .. “You rascal .. I knew it that you have a lust on my friend .. .hmmm”Me: kya karoo yar , Kaulavi hain hi mast fataka .. !! aur usme teri dost .. ..To najar to hogi hi na .. .;) You say .. what about Nisarg .. Do u like him ???Neha: (blush) Of course yaar .. .. ..Me: Then done .. .lets plan something with them .. .and decide how to trap them ...