I told her that if she was worried about how sexy she was, that she was crazy, she was still the most beautiful woman in the world.

And that is actually truth. She is sexiest in all the world, even more than tapasya.

Her 5'7", 62 kg frame was little heavy and hot as ever with 36C breast that were still perfect globes of soft yet firm flesh that any man would go crazy over.

Her ass was also firm and her stomach was pretty good.

I knew that she was hot but both of it's difficult to do, and I hated myself for sharing her fantasy as I tried to reassure her just how sexy she is.

She smiled and kissed me and started to rub my cock up and down again as I slowly slid my lips from hers and started to kiss my way down to those two perfect mounds that I love so much.

My thoughts started to wander off as I pictured her standing with me in a sexy dress and everyone around is getting jelous.

When I I was massaging and kissing heaving out of her bra.

I ran my hand down her back stopping to squeeze her round ass then slowly running my fingers up and down her silky smooth thighs.

I pictured how the dress would be so tight on her that one could actually make out ever contour of her toned heavy body.

I could picture her with that coy smile and roll her tongue around her lips and her cherry red lips making every man alive would kill to watch those lips and will burning knowing that it's all mine.

It was from this picture that I was suddenly awaken when I felt my whole body tighten and my back arch as I began shooting my load into the air as her hand engulfed my cock.

She smiled with a wicked grin as if she knew exactly where my mind's eye was at that very moment.

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