People will lookstrangely at an unmarried woman and I was wondering if you, out ofconvenience, would mind being my husband?"There, I said it.He looked...over at me, "You want me to marry you?" he asked.I replied, "How else am I supposed to lead a normal life?" You give up far too quickly, just so you know. You've been a woman forless than two days and you already think that you are stuck like thisfor life. I say that we wait this out and then it'll surely go awaysoon," he replied, as usual being. He drove that big cock into me sohard that I thought I'd be forced into the bed, but his strong armsheld me still. His hands were clamped on my waist and I couldn't goanywhere, he was pistoning inside me and all I could do was take it.I was moaning, crying out with pleasure, taking him in me. I couldfeel the shaft slide in and out, I could feel the head as hewithdrew, being held in by my ring piece, I could feel my ringencircle his cock, not letting it go anywhere. I could feel his cockstarting. He swam closer to her, under the water, and she could see him coming, like a shark locked onto its prey. She giggled again and started back-pedaling to get away from his advance, but of course the water's resistance made any escape impossible. Soon he was upon her, and he latched on to her legs, pinching her thighs in playful bites that made her yelp. He popped out of the water facing her, water streaming from his dark curly hair, his hands at her hips. "You PINCHED ME!" she squealed. . I always used to fantasize having sex with women elder to me, especially aunties and used to end with masturbating until this happened. My father who was in the Army was posted to Bhopal and we used to live in service quarters. As usual we had lots of family friends. One of them was a couple in their early thirties named Vishwa and Meena. I used to call them Vishwa uncle and Meena aunty. She was a simple lady with good figure, a big ass and piercing eyes.They used to frequent our house.