I don’t believe in paying or receiving money to have sex. Though I charge a very nominal amount for massage.I usually advertise my massaging ads on ...hat sites & other few websites. While I was chatting, I met a lady from Delhi. I had messaged her about the services which I provide. After a long wait, I got a reply from her. She introduced herself to me. Her name is Devika, aged 36, an housewife from Delhi. She was supposed to come to Bangalore the next day to attend an event, and was looking. He flashed another toothy grin and said, “Sure. I’d love to.”So, we both turned left and headed to my apartment. As I unlocked my apartment door, I felt Jeremy close behind me…almost rubbing his wet trunks and dangling dick against my ass cheeks. It wasn’t an overly aggressive move, but given my heightened sexual arousal from eyeing the head of his cock for the past half-hour, I was extremely aware of his presence. I got the door unlocked and ushered us both inside, then closed the door behind. Before rolling the next one, she switched on the induction cooker and started baking the first roti. In between, she let out soft moans in response to my dancing finger inside her cunt. My mouth was getting tired.I tucked the portion of her skirt under its elastic borders. Now I inserted my middle and index finger together inside her cunt. Swati moaned, which came out from a cocktail of pleasure and pain. With my other hand, I continued squeezing her boobs.I moved my fingers up and down inside. I hopped on to the bed laying on my back, cock fully erect, crossed both hands behind my head and awaited Anna.She climbed into the bed, kissing my leg at the thigh and worked her way up. She grabbed my throbbing black rod, straddled me and with one hand rubbed my dick against her hairy cunt. I could see she was very hairy through her lightly colored panties. She grinded my cock into her moaning and even began to quiver a bit. "You're so damn big" she said. Anna leaned back, repositioned and.