She was very friendly with our family and often visits our home when her husband was on outdoor tours.One day I got call from Neelam at around 4 PM in...office and she asked me to come at her home as she has some problem in home and her husband was not at her home straight away I have thought in mind as I have big crush on her.I packed up my work early left for Neelam’s home. I reached there at 5 pm. She welcomed me normally. I asked her why she called me over her home?. She told me that she has. Not a word. Nothing. She too, it would appear, had moved to the city and was living in a penthouse flat she had purchased with the divorce proceedings and help from her father. In a far more up-market area than the one I was living in, there was little chance of our paths ever crossing. She had virtually severed all contact with her mother, too. Gwen told me they had had several major arguments as a family over her treatment of me. Claire and her father on one side, and Gwen alone fighting my. Or sliding into one of the holes between my legs.My throat would be good and tight and he always came quickly. But I knew he would soon recover and want more so I didn’t mind his first salvo. I would always await his orders: sometimes he was hungry, but mostly he was horny and wanted to fuck first.My cunt was ready for him at nearly every given moment. But sometimes, he wanted to fuck my huge jugs and I always had baby oil handy.Similarly, when he wanted to fuck my ass, I had anal lube all. After two unlucky matches, I got matched with a girl named Rajshree. About Rajshree, she is a caramel-skinned Bengali girl. She is curvy and sultry and his voluptuous and sexually confident. Her Tinder bio said that she is looking for someone to chat with and nothing serious. Even though I had matched with two other girls before her, one just never responded, and the other was too clingy.After my match with Rajshree, I messaged her ‘Hi’, and we started a conversation on general topics. Our.