And with that, I thrust my dick in her as deeply as I could, and three knuckles deep into her, vibrated my finger a bit as an explosive orgasm ripped ...hrough her body, soaking my cock, my sheets, and my bed. Greedy bitch. I playfully threw her to one side, and thought spent and shaking a bit, I managed to get her up to her hands and knees. Getting behind her, I rubbed my hand between her legs, and once again lubricated myself in her cum. Then pressing her head down into my pillows and pulling. He cleaned himself up and walked back out. She was sitting on the edge of the bed.He walked over and started to lift her to her feet, but she moved his hands away and went for the pants. She opened his pants and his cock stood straight out. Her face was close. She pushed his pants down and he stepped out of them. She grabbed his cock and pulled the thick monster to her mouth.She started sucking on the head, up and down the shaft. As she worked, he pulled his shirt off and threw it on the chair. She wanted him to feel how much she needed him, regardless of how sudden everything was, and damn the consequences that would inevitably follow. The man she adored and had wanted for so long was finally kissing her, loving her the way she had always dreamed, and she was determined to show him how much he meant to her. Then maybe, just maybe, he would realize that he needed her, too. She placed loving kisses on the line of his jaw and along his neck. She slipped her hands inside his shirt and up. My big aim in life is to enjoy each moment and my quote is youth is to taste not to waste.I always think to have sex with desperate mature women. I am a fan of Indian sex stories and I want to share one my experience here which happened one month ago at Bangalore and so let’s begin how I found opportunity to satisfy mature women at Bangalore.This incident happened one month ago forgives me if any mistakes in writing. One Sunday and I went to visit my friend house and around evening. I left.