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Reema: your welcome.After that day we started chatting during lunch hours and sometimes in break, we even exchanged our numbers also, I gotta know about her that she was married but got divorced in 1 month as his husband was drunkard and drug addict which she and her family did not know before marriage.I was sorry. And finally saturday arrived as it was a off for both of us, I told her I will pick her up nearby her place, I picked her up on ma bike and we left for the restaurant, we were chatting on the way and her boobs brushing my back I was getting horny.We moved to the restaurant, had our dinner also, it was time to leave but I requested her wait for some more time, and we were chatting in parking lot, after that I asked her if she wants to come to my home as its nearby so that we can hangout more, she replied okay with a wink.We reached my apartment and I welcomed her in and asked for juice, and got her some, while sipping the juice she wasn’t wearing her dupatta and I could see. I had never had a girl as interested in my butt, but Mrs. Carter really enjoyed caressing my butt cheeks and the small of my back. I think she liked feeling how slim I was.She slipped out of her robe and it fell to the floor. I gaped at her nudity, and she laughed a little. She had me sit on the edge of the bed, and then she knelt in front of me on the plush carpet and slid my cock into her mouth. Slowly, oh so slowly, she went all the way down on it, maintaining contact with her lips and tongue the whole time. She lightly cupped my balls as she kissed and licked my shaft, then ran her tongue in circles around my cockhead. My pre-cum was flowing again, and she lapped it up like cream. Then she moved up and kissed me, forcing her tongue in my mouth, and I could taste myself in her kiss. I found it incredibly erotic.I told her I was not going to last much longer, and she said that was perfectly all right, and we had lots of time. With that, she pushed me down on my back and.
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‘No, Nikki. You don’t understand,’ he said softly trying to placate me but I wasn’t having any, I tried to get off the bed but he held me, firmly but not harshly. ‘Your mother would never cheat on your father, NEVER!’ he said raising his voice. ‘But?’ ‘No buts, Nikki,’ he reacted. ‘I knew your mum before she met your father, in Brazil when me and your father went out in the early days to get some contacts for our new business. He had to come back here to look after things and I stayed and met your mother and we got close,’ he began. I noticed his eyes becoming misty with the recollection. ‘I intended marrying her and bringing her back to England then your father returned and I introduced him to her and she fell for him in an instant. He brought her back and married her and the rest as they say...’ ‘So how did you...’ ‘We slept together before she even knew your father, in fact she was a virgin, just like you, eager and in love, or so she thought and we made plans but when she met.

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