.. ! I was inside them! Not just physically, but emotionally, spiritually, in our very souls, maybe. Here comes the wave, we could feel it rolling in,...growing larger and larger, the moans and cries perfectly synchronized, unanimous, and Here. It. Was... The feeling was like what happened with Ellie at Thanksgiving, only magnified exponentially. The network of linkages surged and reinforced and ... split? Grew? The shock of two new minds and bodies and hearts pulled into the union was a minor. Hmmmmm.. Ahhhhhhhh.. Please don’t stop!” She even didn’t let me catch my breath.After that, it was her turn. Poonam removed my jeans and shorts. She was impressed to see my 6″ monster. She simply kissed it, and took it in her mouth. The kiss on the head of the dick and the way she moved her tongue around it were making me feel entirely different. Until now, I have never felt that way again.Poonam started to give me a blowjob. And oh man! What an oral that was. I was in total pleasure watching. I opened my eyes and looked. I did look amazing but was racked with guilt and the thought that if anyone knew what I was doing I would be shunned, an outcast. I loved the look and got so turned on I had to kneel down and play with myself, watching all the time. It worked, and it was truly wonderful. Over the next twenty years I did it increasingly until one day I found myself alone and divorced. The idea came to me that since I still loved dressing and wanted to do it more that maybe I should. Because of the sweat her nighty was sticking to her body and her shapes were clearly visible. I didn’t know her stats that time but it was an awesome site the huge ass ( )( ) was swinging left and right. I came back from shaving in 15 min and wanted to check whether she is still there on the roof top. To my luck she was there and I started pretending like talking on a phone and was watching her. Whenever she bends down to pick the wet clothes from the bucket and gets up her nighty is sticking.