Can I really do this? She exhaled noisily, blowing out her cheeks. Course you can; you know you want to do it. Stop messing. Tenuous debate swiftly co...ncluded, Kate undid the button on her skirt’s waistband and lowered the zip. She wiggled and let the garment slither down her tanned shapely legs to her feet. When she stepped out of the skirt, the crease of rounded cheeks and black panties peeped teasingly below the hem of her blouse. Kate slowly turned around, fingers at her buttons.She gazed. .!!! To bata tera first misson successful raha na..?ME : Kaha uncle…? Muth kaafi der tak mari, but pani nahi nikla.Uncle – Aree, to phir tune kya muth mari..!! Paani kyun nahi nikla..?Me : Pata nahi, mene kitni der tak hilaya. Shayad 10 minutes tak but paani nahi nikla.Uncle – Mene jaise kaha tha aise hi kiya tha na…?Me : Yes, uncle.Uncle : Phirse koshish karna kal, first time hena isiliye aur darna mat lund ko hilana jor jor se aur jo bhi ho hone dena…!Me : thik he uncle.Uncle : Chal yaha dekh. Debbie worked back and forth slowly until finally she had worked my whole mammoth unit into her pussy and she was rocking back and forth on me. I was rubbing her tits and playing with her nipples as she fucked herself on my cock. Debbie was a machine as she started to moan and groan. She wiggled around until she was squatting over my dick and now she was bouncing herself up and down slamming my cock deep into her pussy. I placed my hands on her hips and was helping pull her down hard onto my. “What the fuck are you doing?”The deep bellowing voice shocked me out of my fantasy. I physically jumped and might have let out a little bit of a scream.Standing there with hands on his hips was Gary, the manager of the pool.Gary and his wife manage the pool. They are in their late forties or early fifties, I would guess. They are nice enough and we say hello each time I go to the pool but I’ve never really had a conversation with them. I had seen Gary get pissed off at people not obeying the.