Then she asked me if I would fuck her friend for her as she had only ever fucked her husband before, she lost her virginity on her wedding night and h...d never had another cock fuck her! She was about 45 years old, with long black hair, large tits and a lovely pair of long legs, she was wearing one of those flower patterned dresses like a normal house wife would wear and she looked a real prude, I can still remember thinking how she looked as if butter would not melt in her mouth.She looked at. Main smjh gya kuch toh h eske dil main.Uske baad hum daily bate krte sath ghumne lag eek din maine use perpose kiya usne sharmate hua mana ker diya aur boli ni main the acha frd manti hu maine smjhaye apni filing who ni mani fir use maine raat main daily bate krte the phone pe use make up pasand ni tha maine use kha lips pe lipstick lgaya kr tere pe sut kregi usne agle din lga kea aye maine not ni kiya tha uske lips ko toh who mere cabin main aaye jub office se sir kahi gye tha bhar tub mere. He wanted her, more than anything else, his could still feel his hard cock rubbing against his boxers and for some weird reason he got harder when he pressed her hand on Sonjas mouth. He could hear her mumbling something - tears were streaming down her face - Oh God, what had he done? He removed his hand from her mouth but kept grabbing her arm in case she would try to escape. "YOU FUCKING WANKER LET ME GO!!!!! I HATE YOU!“ she was sobbing and crying, tears were still running down her cheeks. Adam was rapidly behind her and he briefly pushed his erection against her arse before having the tip of it at her pleading cunt. "Are you ready for this, you bitch?" he asked."Yes, yes, fuck me like the spoilt bitch that I am," she panted.Adam eased into her inch by inch, but there seemed to be a hell of a lot of inches and she groaned and shook her hips as she took more and more of him. He was fully in and then almost fully withdrew before plunging back in, causing her to gasp, "Oh shit."Adam.