Marathi cpl

I got a few tools out and tweaked a few things and cleaned & oiled the bike which took about 15 minutes. All the while I could hear faint conversation from the opposite balcony and hear chinking of wine glasses and the occasional girly laugh. I glanced up a couple of times and noticed them both glancing across at me, wine glasses in hand and muttering inaudibly, followed by more stifled laughs. I was literally running with sweat after my cycle and could still smell remains of tanning oil on my skin. I was also smeared with bike oil on my hands and arms. Finishing up, I locked my bike away in the garage and went upstairs. Immediately took off my socks, and sweaty cycling shorts, and threw them in the washing machine. I quickly drank down a cold pint of water and was thinking about getting in the shower when there was a knock at the door. I expected it could only be my nextdoor neighbour, I threw on a pair of loose shorts and checked through the peep hole. I wasn't 100% but pretty sure it was my opposite neighbour. As she knocked again and stepped back I could see her turquoise dress, I could see it was definitely her. I was surprised to see her there as we had never even met, but it was so hot I decided not to grab a shirt, and opened the door. "Hello" she said. She looked slightly surprised as she looked at me, as if she expected me to be showered and fully dressed in the 2 minutes since she'd seen me come in the door. "Hi" I said, opening the door wider. "I'm Susie, I live opposite at no.2. Sorry to bother you" "no that's fine" I said, "I'm Tom" shaking her hand. "Sorry, I'm all hot & sweaty, I've just been out cycling" knowing full well she was well aware of that. "oh yeah... I saw you cpl out the front" she replied, casting her eye down my chest and stomach. " actually I came over to ask you a favour..." "oh, okay... Umm well come in" I moved to the side to let her in. As she came past me there was a definite whiff of wine. "you're obviously good with your hands" she said almost under her breath in a way slightly tipsy people do. Having heard that, I figured she was going to ask me to fix her bike or something similar, maybe something at her place. I'd never seen a guy in the flat so thought she lived alone. I followed her Enjoying into the lounge and got a good eyeful of her bum in her tight dress. Seeing her up close she wasn't quite as nice looking as she might have seemed from across the street but her body was even better. Maybe an inch taller than me at about 5'9 she was slim and athletic, like a lot of women who are single at about her age. After a second or 2 glancing around she turned to face me and I thought 'nothing to lose' I shamelessly flicked my eyes down her indian body as I asked her " so what can I help you with..?" "ah, well it's not sex strictly for me actually..." she smirked a little. She walked to my kitchen window forest and waved down at her friend who was still sat on the balcony playing with her phone. I could see her friend wasn't looking up but she clarified... "that's Louise, my best friend, down there drowning her sorrows". "Ah right... Is she okay? What's happened?" “Got done early and thought I’d stop by to see my favorite girl.” He was standing at my feet and I saw him looking at my very wet pussy. I laid there, listening to them, thinking there was no way Bob would let them touch me. Then I heard a whisper Enjoying in my ear, in an excited voice,”Darling, do you want them to touch you?” Susan and I had just finished our workout and showered before Sandy and Bren arrived for snacks and drinks. Outrage exploded from Tom in a stream of vitriolic curses. forest I had no idea what was happening until I saw April lower her head to Glenda’s pussy. An eerie silence enveloped the room , as the dogs salivated watching her intently in their guard positions, either side of Loretta, she attempted to rise from the cpl chair once more - the growls were more menacing this time - sex don't fucking move was the clear message. I hated the fact that I was naked and essentially at my brother’s mercy. She nuzzled her lips into my clit. She avoided eye contact with him while she did, but as she pissed she tugged at the peg on her clit with her free hand, stimulating her pussy while she urinated. Jack has a huge head to his indian penis and he thinks it makes him a freak. It felt so wonderful to be cured.