Coming to Ramya’s details, she is married, her husband works in a news channel as a ground reporter in hyderabad. She has a very good assets (38d-28...40) and regularly wears saree.I always fantasized about her and used to masturbate thinking of her. But I never let her know my feelings and intentions towards her as I was afraid.One day when I’m in home taking rest, I saw her talking on phone. I thought its casual and left. But after she hung up the call, within 30 minutes two persons came to her. After that we were both ready for sex, he was rock hard. He wanted me on top with my boobs in his face, so sank down on it. Wow such a feeling, I’ve hit 53, married for 20 years and suddenly on a strangers cock, He eased it in easily I sopping wet, then we just went at it hard, I rode it hard I could, then he turned me over and pumped me even harder. We probably lasted only 10 minutes before he cummed, screaming out loud, I had already cummed twice. He wanted me take the cum from condom, so he. After providing the basic view, I sank back into the water with my back to my boyfriend. I reached between my legs and positioned his throbbing hard-on at my opening before teasing him and our audience by slowly taking him back into me. Once he was all the way in, I leaned back and looked at him over my shoulder. We started to make out again and he alternated between kneading my tits and rubbing my clit. I leaned forward and put my hands on the submerged bench behind me and started slipping up. I wasn’t kidding then and I’m not compromising now. Her insults were so egregious that I no longer want anything to do with the woman, not on any level. Too many bad things happened and continue to happen because of her. Too damn many!” I said.“Okay, I’m with you whatever you decide,” said Rina.The grad ceremony was nice and traditional and well nice. Then it was over. The grad hat’s filled the air, the screams shook the walls of the auditorium, and then everyone was on the move, and milling.