After a while, I swept Lisa up in my strong arms and took her to my bedroom. I laid her on my bed and kissed her on the lips again and took off my shi...t. She giggled at my ripped muscular body. I then took off her shirt and then I unhooked her bra exposing her big round mounds. I started sucking on her big hard nipples, pleasuring her to the fullest. She started moaning and said, " You know how to treat a lady, don't you sweetheart?" I continued to suck on her nipples and then I started to. She hoped in time it would all fade away, but she had her doubts that it would ever really go away. Shivering, she knew that right now, she wanted to go home, she wanted to start her life as Harley’s wife, with her own home and a future ahead of them… Feeling a work roughened hand on her face, she looked into Harley’s ice blue eyes. He smiled softly and his thumb traced the line of her lips.‘We’ll be going home soon hon, you just need to rest and take care of you and our daughter.’ * * * It was. She was wearing a very short skirt in pale green. It had a white belt which she wore a little loose so that it fitted round her hips rather than snugly round her waist: if she had hitched the skirt up higher she would have been obliged to wear panties—which would have been a shame. As it was, the hem of the little skirt just covered her bottom and—by a millimetre—hid her pussy so long as she remembered to stand up very straight. On her left thigh she wore a frilly garter in virginal white. Very. I then added that don’t worry it will be a forever secret. By the way your body is really fit I guess. She told me please stop as she was feeling much shy and then I told her ok fine. Finally after few hours I went back to my home. After that day whenever I used to see her I used to give her a smile and pass by. Then comes one day when her husband came to my house and told my parents that he was going abroad for week for some meeting and so to help her wife if she need anything and my parents.
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