Maybe she really was attracted to him like she claimed.If anything, for the rest of the evening her flirting increased. After the incident in the rec ...room, she wasn't just content to flaunt her body in front of him or blow him kisses or call him affectionate names. Now she made excuses to hug him or sit on his lap, despite still being naked.He put his clothes back on, at least. Now that she had, in a sense, seduced him, he couldn't really insist that she get dressed. After all, a little nudity. Iss tarh ma madam ka ghar atta jaatt ratha madam ka husband sa mari acchi tarh dosti hogi hum don sath ma snoker or cricket kaltha or long drive ma bhi jatta hai .Ak din ke baat hai ke bhoot taaj barrish (Rain) ho rahi thi do din sal rain band hona ka naam nahi la rahi thi ak tu mari tution bhi miss hogaye madam na muja phone kiya ke sandee aaj tution panda jaroor ana ghar ma koyi nahi maa madam kee baat nahi samja uncle bhi jaa chkua tha ma ghar ma pooc ghar kahli thi ghar ka sara log kahi. ‘Don’t you want him instead? I’ll take you to him now so he can fuck you instead of me. Would you like me to do that?’ ‘No, not him, you! I want you! Please, don’t tease me anymore, give me what I need!’ She begged. He then fell forward, thrusting his enormous twelve inch cock deep inside her until his balls slapped up against her cunt lips. ‘AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!’ She screamed. It was at first a scream of pain but it quickly turned into a scream of ecstasy. I was afraid he. We sat down and opened up a set, Tom and Alex on the sofa, me in the middle. Mary sat in the arm chair across from us.We talked and guzzled beer. Mary said 'someone we met' had told her about the pin in her kilt, and she undid it and passed it around. Her kilt slid open, showing most of her leg. I looked at her, she looked back and just smiled.We drank some more beer, and I went to pee. When I came back, I sat a little closer to Tom, where he could feel my hip. I'd undone a few more buttons on.