When l got to my place Karen was waiting, we went inside and when the door shut behind us l pressed her up against the wall and we began kissing, her ...tie was the thing to come off followed by her coat, blouse and small cupped bra that held in Karen’s tits which l sucked hard while unbuttoning her pleated skirt that fell to the floor, Karen didn’t stop me when l peeled her knickers down her legs, she slightly parted them so l could get a few fingers into her fat saggy pussy for a girl her age. “Well-deserved praise, Mum. Trust me. From one domestic type to another, I’m very impressed! I’m pretty decent as a homemaker, but you’ve got me beat by a country mile!” Lisa Baker assured Mrs. Lewis, the future Mrs. Willie Sloane.“And coming from Lisa, that’s very high praise indeed, trust me!” Jeff simultaneously managed to compliment both his hostess and his wife.“Well, darling, I shall take that very much to heart, thank you! I was brought up a certain way, but very conservative Rhodesians. ... Female company was as rare as time off camp and even the elderly frau in the chief clerk’s office began to have a certain look to those of us youngsters with rampaging hormones.Once a month our Naffi had a games night with a lot of the married soldiers and wives in attendance. We youngsters, beer in hand timidly sat ogling the wives, some attractive, some fair, some frumpy, knowing they were all beyond reach, few wives even spoke to us lesser mortals and none of us had the bottle to request. I then picked her up and held her against the closet door and kept banging her with all my strength.“Cum for me Krish. Come on!”“Yeah, baby. Get some, aah!”“Krish, aah! I’m almost there. Keep going, keep going. Yes! Keep going Krish.”We both had reached the end and were moaning out loud. Streams of body fluids flowed from my dick and her twat, mixed with each other and draining out of her cunt along the sides of my shaft, all the way to my balls. I was jeered and her face had the look of.