My modeling career was washed away in a flood of estrogen. I pretty much stopped growing taller. I topped out at a bit over 5 feet, if I stand bolt up...right with my chin in the air (“tits out,” as my fitness coach says). With my slim waist and dainty shoulders, I am an extreme example of what fashion gurus call an “hourglass body type”. In my case, there is enough sand in the glass to place haute couture well out of reach. I can pull off certain looks--Japanese street fashion is my go-to. His parents were out to super market and only Florence was home in her cutoff jeans and a strap top. Her tanned olive skin glistened as she came out of her room. It was a customary that whenever I came in, his mother and sister greeted me with a kiss but today, as it was only two of us at home, the kiss was not the customary one but it lingered a little while.My cock instantly jumped and thickened, getting ready for the call and I pushed it against her thigh. In response, she held me tighter. Kissing sucking karne ke baad dinesh aur ruk nahi paya meri penty utarke chut ko smell karte huye kiss karne laga aur meri sarir se jaise blood dourne lagi aur dinesh ki sar ko pakad ke apni choot may dabane lagi aur kaha dinesh chuso baby aahhhhhhhhh jeev se chatooo na jaanu ufffffff dinesh I love you chusooooooo jeev dalo andar aur dinesh apna jeev andar dalne laga meri halat puri kharab hone lagi kuch samay aisehi karne ke baad meri choot puri geeli hogayi aur dinesh apba khada lund mujhey. After another few minutes I begged her to turn around again. As soon as she put her hands back on the work bench, I started feeling her nice firm round buttocks.I lifted up her skirt and slipped my hand inside her cotton thong. I felt her nice butt and I then moved my hands, slipping my naughty fingers and rubbing her wet pussy lips. Tessa moaned all the more. After a few minutes she moaned loud and whispered she was coming. I then slipped my finger onto her swollen clit. I rubbed her hard but.