”Me: Hey. Thanks for responding. And yes, it’s genuine.She: Yeah. It seems genuine. Fake ones have an automated reply.And so our chatting started....She introduced herself as Vanisha, a housewife with a 3-year-old kid, living with her in-laws in Indore. Her husband had a touring job. About her sex life, it was awesome but before delivery. After that, her husband lost interest in her. He even told her that she has lost her charm.We chatted casually for about 3 hours after which her husband came. She was but 19, and with her athletic body, everything was firm and tight inside and out of her form. He quickly aroused her to the point of no return as he prodded his fingers in and out of her willing hole. She could stand the tension no farther and grasped the waistband of his tights pushing them down over his hips, taking the supporter down as well. His engorged cock sprang forth between them, enough met to choke her if she were to take him into her throat, but that was not the. Jamie also rounded up the remaining members of the teenage assault squad to go with him to the US as personal protection. A quick stop off at Harvey Nichols allowed Laura and the girls to choose a suite, a couple of shirts and a snappy silk tie. Then it was off to Glasgow Airport and a hurried farewell before he boarded a jumbo that was already set for the return flight across the Atlantic.Jamie managed to get in a few hours of sleep during the flight and felt rested by the time the Captain. I slowly started taking him farther and farther, bobbing up on down on him, until I could feel him in my throat. I still hadn’t bottomed out on him! Using my hands, I started going faster, working my tongue around his length, sucking the tip, jacking him where my mouth couldn’t reach. I tried to take more and more, until I was gagging and swallowing him down my throat. Finally, my mouth reached the base of him, and I couldn’t breathe. I came all the way off him, turning my head, seeing Aaron.