She hesitated for a moment & agreed.Trust me guys, a woman’s body becomes most glamorous around her early 30s. I reached her house around 12.30 noon... She was wearing a red saree. She wasn’t fair but with a dusky look, loose hair, round face, curvy figure with perky boobs. I went in & made arrangements for the massage in the hallway. Scented candles, slow music, oil prepped up. She observed my preparations and stood beside me. Then I greeted her about her stunning look. She smiled. I asked her. His dick was growing harder and thicker within her pussy as he leaned back and began kissing her breasts. As his dick got harder and harder in her, he pulled back so that she was sitting on his lap, his dick deep in her pussy. Allison began riding him as his mouth devoured her nipple, biting it hard as she moaned and bucked on top of him. With her head hanging back her brown curls swayed behind her as Todd sucked her breast flesh, leaving hickeys all over the creamy flesh. She didn’t even care. It’s not that I get nasty or surly or anything; in the couple of instance where it’s happened I’ve smiled, and been polite, and said some meaningless thing such as “Well OK, maybe some other time then” or something equally witty. By all appearances I don’t let it bother me, but inside my gut is churning and I’m very embarrassed and chagrined, partly because I’ve just been shot down, and partly because I misread some woman’s glance or something and put her in the equally awkward position of. She wanted him off her now, still trying to process what just happened, he started kissing her, his tongue probing her mouth, she let him, she returned the kiss, somehow in her mind the rationalised that he cared then he whispered in her ear," my cock is in you right now, I just came deep inside you, you are mine now, you belong to me, I own you now, so where is my cock" "in me she whispered back" he pushed deep again, he was going soft but wanted to stay, " who owns you you slut" " you do" .