Somehow, I pried myself from her body and continued to thrust. She was even more vocal now, nearly shouting as I touched that spot deep inside of her....Constantly she pushed herself back against my thrusts. Soon, though, my cock began to grow warm and my brain got cloudy. Fire raced up my shaft.“I’m gonna cum…”“Don’t stop. Please!” I growled as she begged for me to continue, pressing deeper than I had before. Her moans became thick as I swelled inside of her, pressing against every part of her. “ madam, you are so beautiful, you have such a lovely figure you must be having many men, many boy friends…how many you had so far. “While massaging girl asked. I thought Madhu will get offended and angry but no, she smiled and with eyes closed she replied,“ dear, never ask any women even your own mother, sister , daughter or anyone about her men and how many she has fucked or fucking with….I was virgin when my husband had me first a year ago and till now I dont have any boy friend or man other. I made eye contact with the woman. I don’t know why but she had this look of sensuality about her. Even though she was older than me by at least 20 years, I found her face and her full figure very appealing. She looked right back at me with her sparkling dark green eyes. ‘May I sit here young man?’ She asked politely. I just stared at her for a few seconds and finally my mouth started wording what my brain wanted to say. ‘Yes d… do please do.’ I stuttered back to her. I’m sure she thought I was. When she swallowed it down, I squeezed a bit harder. Before long she was sucking them down all on her own like a baby nursing in their sleep. All I only had to put the straw in her mouth and hold them.In no time we were down to the last four pouches in the blue cooler. I carried her to the changing room, stripped her, and myself. From the nearest bins I grabbed some one-piece suits as I took her to sit on the throne. She was awake enough in her brain to wiggle her body around enough to pull her.