Me: sorry … What did you say?Swapna: yes can you make me pregnant.Me: I can’t understand.Swapna: see pradeep my husband lost that power after marr...age and I am afraid to try for someone because they can blackmail me. And don’t want another man to fuck me.Me: then why me.Swapna: you are bhabhi complained about you and also said you are good hearted person & said don’t make him to feel guilt about him and she likes you are touch and you are making her to go crazy by you are action.Me: no don’t. For me, even though my cock was still cooperating and I could give Lynn a good fucking, I got some of those pills so we could continue our marathon sex on weekends.That ended a couple of years ago when we sold our business and retired. Now our marathon sex is all week long.We have always put our sex as a high priority and love to tease one another by touching or exposing ourselves whenever the mood hits and it hits often. You see, Lynn had always had a high sex drive that has only seemed to. He got up, sat next to me and placed his hands under my skirt, then he started caressing my inner thighs while I unzipped his pants and found is thick lund. He said, “Zeenat, your choot lips are thick and shaved.”I told him, “Yeah, my lovers love my shaved choot as it’s easier for them to lick.” He moved my panties aside and I felt a finger enter my very wet hole. I was breathing heavily, licking my lips. I wanted to suck his lund badly. He suggested a vacant unfurnished bungalow few houses. My hand on her pussy went around her hip, slid over her ass, and let my fingers come to rest on her asshole. Her pants and moans never stopped. "I can't wait any longer!", she said as she took hold of my cock and led me from the shower. We didn't even bother to dry off, falling soaked on her bed. Her and her husbands bed. Marty scooted up on the king sized bed and pushed my face towards her crotch. I guess she must've liked her pussy being eaten the week before. Not to disappoint her, I buried.