After a short discussion she agreed to. “Plz. Milf sex …since now you know, I can’t tell a lie. . . . …I like Beer. . …that is my weakness. You herself told that Beer is your weakness.” I asked. There we removed each other’s clothes. I sat on the bad and she lowered on her knees on the floor. My cock was also hard and making a buldge on my lose Pajama. I understood that she is unable to tell in real words, so I said, “I can understand your difficulty. My cock was also hard and making a buldge on my lose Pajama. By the time we both reached orgasm and I released my cum into her cunt. I stood up and brouth two pegs of whisky and one to Kamal. “No Arun, don’t do this”, Kamal pleaded. I feel the urge.” Saying so she poured another dose of Beer and whisky and started sipping while stealithly massaging her thighs. She was neatly shaved. We often meet each other but never went so far. Then I told her spread her legs.
