Malika Sherawat extraordinary Scene

He got to his feet and held out his hand to say ‘hello’. “Hi, I’m Adam...nice to meet you Eve” said Adam as the woman held out her hand to return the gesture. “hi, nice to meet you Adam...I’m sorry if I am a little late, I was nervous about meeting you today as I have not done this sort of thing for a long time now” she replied as she began to take her seat. Her jacket she had placed on the back of her chair and she gave him a big warm smile as she sat down. Adam, feeling a little bit of relief himself smiled a smile back, “to tell you the truth I had the same doubts this morning too...I have been keeping myself out of the game as I didn’t want to go from one meaningless relationship to another anymore” he held out the tray with the tea and coffee options on so that she could make a decision on what she wanted to drink. A cup and teaspoon had already been placed where she was sitting and a pot of hot water had just been topped up by a waitress. Eve held out her hand to take the tray from Adam. As the passing of the tray was taking place something strange happened, almost magical. Adams hands were at the half way point on the tray, Eves finding the point of level moved towards the centre too. Their fingertips briefly for just a indian fraction of a second touched and they both fluttered their eyes in surprise as to what happened at that moment. As if touching an electrical point their fingertips gave off a strange spark, not one that burnt or hurt but one that almost signalled a sense of something greater lay behind it. Speechless for a few heartbeats they both puzzled over its meaning. “That was a little strange” said Adam finally as to break the air. “I don’t know what that was but it felt kind of strange...I can for some reason honestly tell you that I am wet between the legs” added Eve. Her face blushed a bright red at what she had just said and a look of doubt beamed across her eyes as she dipped her head. Adam for a brief second found himself taken aback by the sheer bluntness of Eve’s confession. Her daughter Trisha had told him that her mother was a quiet woman who had had enough of brazen cocky men who were full of themselves that she had previously had relationships with, yet to Adam she now seemed very forward compared to some of the women he had had relationships with. The burgeoning bulge in his shorts soon snapped him to rely. “I can’t believe that you just said that...” he watched as her face turned abashed but quickly moved on with what he was saying “no sooner had our fingers touched then I began to get a boner, and it’s still growing” he smiled as he put his hand down over his shorts to try and delay his ‘risings’. After such a first few minutes of getting to know each other they both settled their nerves and for another hour or so they talked as if they had known each other for a lifetime. Adam told her how he had had many partners walk out on him for younger models and how he had gotten tired of the one nighters and women only for him for his special gift. Eve on hearing that presumed that he must have been talking about an especially long cock or something of the like. "Who cares," Megan said. The man was able to get a better look at her, she was older than himself, for sure, despite this she held a beauty that he'd never felt before, but he couldn't tell what it was. At the same time, his thumb circled her clit “I mean, did you come?” Instead of fighting to improve society, they were now serving it to improve the atmosphere and it was making national news. He walks over and looks me over for a second. Whoa whoa WHOA!” “Dakota, I’m at a loss. Do you think you're dreaming now?" I started to bob my head on my cock and use my tongue but he held me still so I couldn't. He gathered her by the shoulder and clung to her, burying his face in her chest. Anita breathed a sigh of relief. He did her in her chair and she sucked him on her desk. All this relationship stuff would have to wait for after classes. I was afraid to open my eyes in fear it would interrupt the incredible sensation that was invading my senses. Glenda scheduled them fifteen minutes apart. My wife is asleep n everything seems normal. He kept them inside her a little while before pulling them out, Natalie letting out a painful groan as he did. Those words made my dick ache and throb. “What are you thinking about?” Taylor asks with a hint of seduction seeing me with a devilish grin on my indian face leaning up against the wall. They quietly switched positions, with her laying on her back and him on his knees. She would search her apartment, zombie like, for strange insertions. “Oh, Great Creator,” she said, her eyes welling in tears, her hands holding the sword aloft, “who hast re-forged the Blade of Iona, the heritage of my people, the-”