Did you have any affairs or relationships before marriage? Tell me like I am your best friend.(I knew he wanted to know if I am virgin or not.)Aisha:-...Baby, I will tell you the truth. I did like one boy when I was in college like a deep heart crush but he never asked me nor did I.Nikhil:- The boy missed a real-life princess.Aisha:- Yes he did. But he was not worthy of king or prince. After few months he was a drug addict and womanizer. Thank god I never asked him. (This boy story was fake and. It was only recently that I had started to think about her again and would wank as I remembered her fantastic body as a teenager and some of the more memorable times we had had and also some of the clothes she used to wear. I had brought her many outfits and lingerie in my time and could clearly imagine her dressed and undressed which always gave me a big hard-on resulting in my wanking over memories of her.I glanced down at the bed and noticed a discarded bra, lifting it slowly I looked at. I felt for and found her G-spot, and she went wild. She was screaming, and she was thrashing through her first orgasm; the door burst open and, unbeknownst to me, her roommate came in with a baseball bat in her hands.Since I had not seen her roommate come in, I didn't know what was going on. I had heard Daya say "No, No," which caused me to immediately stop to see if she was OK. Then I felt the pain and hunched over to protect myself from a follow-up blow. I gradually looked behind me to see. I pull up my knees to get greater traction and I fuck your hole hard. You moan and groan, whimper and cry, but say nothing about stopping. You may be exhausted, spent, tired, but you like having your ass fucked, and I can see that you are enjoying my cock. After several minutes of ass fucking, I am perilously close to cuming myself. I reach underneath you and grasp your clit in my fingers, rubbing it around as I bury my shaft in your ass. You begin to stir; to moan; to tell me that it feels.