I removed her half saree.Now I removed her langa down & then underwear. Now I was amazed to see her nice pussy and there was lot hair their I asked ca... I shave it she replied ok and it shaved with veet and now I can see her pink pussy I smelled it .it was smelling like perfume asked her had she got sex before she replied once with her husband on first night and she said he was not able to satisfy her a bit. Then I took up honey and put over her pussy I licked her pussy andI was so nice and she. But, however, I was angry, I told her, “Listen, I don’t want to talk to you, you called me a coward. You asked me to become a man. Maybe you think I am not man enough. I want my privacy. I want my sleep which I was deprived off.”Her eyes become moist, “I am sorry Rahul, I didn’t mean to hurt you. You are a man and not a coward.” I was still angry and asked her, “If you think I am a man, and if you really mean that, give me all the magazines uncle might have kept in the house. I want them.”She. I got a beer and stood there watching the show thinking she doesn’t even know who is fucking her asshole or her cunt or who is cumming in her mouth, she has not looked at anyones face she just sticks their cocks in her mouth doesn’t care who they are maybe her boss, a neighbor, a coworker or even her brother or cousin, then again I have a dirty mind.Most guys were fucking her and then empty their scum into her mouth, when any one was about to shoot their load she would stop sucking who’s ever. "I told her that my parents were dead, I am a commercial artist I live alone and have a nine to five job.At about seven thirty she suddenly said that she had to get back home. She did not allow me to drive up to her house and asked me to stop at the corner saying that she would walk the rest of the way.Nisha said, "Sahebji, thank you very much for a wonderful afternoon. I enjoyed myself very much and had a great time. Byee," and shook my hand."A hand shake is all the reward I get for showing.