‘You like my pussy? Gawd, l love your fucking cock! Your going to make me cum’! As I came I ground my pussy all the way down, rubbed back and four...h. He grabbed my hips, bent his knees and gave me a WILD ride fucking the hell out of ME! After two minutes of a solid pounding and another orgasm, he grabbed my hips and f***ed me all the way down while he shot his load DEEP in my pussy. ‘What the fuck? Holy shit! My body is numb’, I could barely speak. He lifted me up, slid down to my soaking pussy. , Friday night/Saturday morning. I'm a night owl, so it didn't wake me up, but it did scare the hell out of me. By the time you reach your late 30s, if the phone rings in the middle of the night, someone is likely dead."Hello?" I answered, trying my best to sound calm. "Ooooh God..." a drawn out female voice moaned into the phone.I smiled to myself, "Hello? Who is this?" After all, it's not every day I get an obscene phone call from a woman. In fact, I'm pretty sure that had never happened to. At first, he didn’t notice it, but when it rang for the second time, he hurriedly headed to the door. Someone must have forgotten something, he told to himself as he put on his shorts before answering the door.He opened the door and was completely surprised. It was Kasthuri who was waiting for him outside. “Kasthuri! At this time?” he asked, partly startled, partly delighted. “Can I come in?” she asked, sounding more polite than what she had been in the last few weeks.“O yes, please come in,”. She asked me if I was in the middle of anything. I found it difficult to contain my annoyance with the interruption. "Just doing some dishes. What's up?" I asked. "I just wanted to show you my appreciation for your help the other night. Want a beer?" She flashed me a glimpse of the six pack that I had just now noticed in her hand. I showed her to my couch and told her I'd be right back after I finished up in the kitchen. I sat myself on the opposite end of the couch and faced her. She.