The beautiful, male bodies surrounding me. Long thick cocks before my eyes. Pumping, stroking. All wanting me. To be inside of me. Feel my wet puss.... Tight on their shaft. The lust in their eyes. The animalistic rage. Male controlled by the cock between his legs, wanting only one thing, me. My pussy. My insides. To taste me, to touch me, to be deep inside me, pounding, pushing. My fingers are not controllable now. The thoughts making me wetter by the second. I trace my stomach,. So without wasting any time lets start the story…This started in September 2012. I had quit my job with vlcc and was searching for a decent job apart from my masseur job. One day i placed an ad on a site n got a message from sudha. She said she is married lady of 28 years and recently fell in the bathroom n hurt her back and asked me my specialties. She liked me, the way i speak and my massage techniques and called me and gave me her address.Her hubby was a big businessman in Hyderabad and she. Then I switched to ” Face to Face” sex position and started tasting her lips. then switched to “Scissors” sex position. We are enjoying a lot. Again, I was about to cum, she took my penis into her hands and kissed it. This time, I cummed on her boobs.We ate a chocolate together. She ate on me ( Lips, chest, and belly) and I ate on her (Boobs, navel, pussy and lips).We both went to the shower and started bathing together. I was cleaning her whole body with my lips and tongue. I applied shampoo. The first time I saw her, both of us were running to catch the train and just as I passed her I saw her falling down as her legs got entangled on her burqa (Muslim ladies use this black gown to cover from head to toe) seeing her struggling I stopped and asked her if she was okay. She replied that she was and tried to get up but I could see that she clearly was in pain in the meanwhile the train had left the platform and I conveyed the same to her. I asked to get up gently as we both had plenty.