He then helped me down and bent me over the sink. I was dripping wet in anticipation. I had masturbated to this scenario many times. For ten years ...I imagined what it would be like to fuck Mr. Graham, to have that thick cock inside of me. He was in my head. His large member felt wonderful as he entered me nice and slow. Even though I was wet I could feel his cock stretch me. It felt wonderful to be stretched, to be filled. He fucked me good and hard, with much more vigor than I had expected.. I wasn’t sure what to expect as the idiot just sent me up alone. So I entered after opening the door, and it appeared to be the living room or hall.I looked around. It looked amazing. Far better than my bachelor pad. But nobody was there. I stood there, hoping someone would turn up. Suddenly I heard, “Sumit if you are going to just disappear without telling me, at least let me know when you are coming back.”I was so surprised to hear a soft but angry female voice. I turned my head left to see. Everyone seemed to move for him and they all wanted his attention. Myself included, but he never seemed to notice me. As if he heard my thoughts, John glanced my way and I swear he gave me a slight wink. My eyes instantly dropped and blush rose across my cheeks. That seemed to happen every time I looked at him. My husband Chris and I had been friends with John and Meredith for three years, and in those three years I’ve never been able to look John in the eyes. I took a long drink, finishing. I was strange by that thing.One day no body is at home I was sleeping in the morning.suddenly bell rang I got up and opened the door reema was there i just told her to get in and start his work .now I was sitting on the sofa she came near to me on the floor for safai.on dat day I had a prefect view of her large and sexy boobs.she was looking stunning that day.she had a great passion of doing new fashions.iam really excited by watching her boobs.She knew that I was looking at her boobs but.