I wanted her to fuck me so fucking hard that I forgot how to walk the next morning. Quickly the friction in my pussy was getting to be too much and I ...ould feel a powerful orgasm coming from deep within me. To help hold it off I grabbed my tits and started twisting at them, as if they could come off or turn down the intensity. But all it did was make the coming orgasm feel twice as good and three times as fast. Im coming! Im coming Meg! I cried as she just dove the thick rubber member right. Finally after weeks of wetting my panties with cum thinking about this man, I decided to do something about my fantasies. I slipped away from work one afternoon and drove to the restaurant where I had first seen him. I ordered coffee and some pie as I sat and waited to see if he would show up. I knew the chances of him being there were very slim. But I had to take a chance in hopes of fulfilling some of my fantasies with him. No luck. I would have to keep trying.I wanted to tell my husband. In a few months the family became quite close to ours. Sudha and my mom would chat after finishing the house chorus. I once overheard her telling my mom that she and the two daughters sleep in the bed room and sharma ji sleep in the living room, as it was a two room accommodation.It was after couple of months after they moved in, I had had come back from my morning badminton games and was going to get ready for the hospital that there was a knock at my room door. Still in shorts and T-shirt I. Phillip had first pleaded, then argued, and finally, demanded that she cooperate, but she had resolutely stood her ground, and in the end, she emerged the winner. He had pouted for awhile, looking for all the world like a five year old who'd been deprived of a toy. Then, he'd finally begun to speak to her again, offering to do anything she liked to make it safe. Use rubbers, pull it out in time, anything... and the rest of their day was far from the spring-like romance it had been before. They.