To brief about myself, I am Ranadip, a matured energetic passionate tall guy of 29. Basically, a Bengalee from Kolkata, staying at Bangalore being int... IT. Though married in the last 1.5 years, my urge to explore the deepest part of matured women is always at its peak.Coming to the story. 2 months back, being bored of office work, I went alone to a brewery in MG Road. Sitting at a corner table, as I was observing the crowd, my eyes stuck on a gorgeous lady around 40. She too was alone and. Then, suddenly, I would shove you forward again, head down, red ass up and spank your cheeks more, occasionally spreading them as I lean forward to lick your sweet little asshole and slide my tongue down into your wet snatch, swirling my tongue around your erect clit and probing your ass with my thumb...Then, when I couldn't take anymore, I would mount you from behind, parting your wet lips with my thick meat, thrusting into you like an a****l, spreading your ass open and pulling your bound. . cock in hand and trying to find the pause button as well as my boxers which was on the floor. I tried to conceal my raging hard on as best I could with my hand as soon as I paused the video and scooted over to grab my boxers. She was just standing there, staring at me and at what's on screen.All I could muster up was a couple "Uhmm.." Trying to compose myself, but a part of me was viciously turned on by her in her dress just standing there. I put my boxers on but nothing could conceal what. ”“About what?” I wondered.“Your painting. Would you sell it to me?”“No. Consider it a gift.”She kissed me, then. Not friendly peck in the cheek. On the lips and it lingered longer than it should have, leaving us both a little breathless and it left me a little hard. Summer had always had that effect on me. Somethings never change…The month went by too quickly. Summer and I spent quite a few days out at the spring. But not every day. She and Jennette had struck up an unlikely friendship and.