A divorced woman, in her late twenties lived there. Her name was Arpitha. She worked at a bank. We both met and I decided to move there. She was slim,...had the body of a teenager with big and awesome boobs. From the first instant I saw her, I knew that I had seen that face before. But I couldn’t remember where.One day, while I was surfing through my porn collection, I came across an mms clip of a girl who look similar to or was Arpitha chechi. Both their accents were also similar. As it was an. My eyes went to her wet slit and saw some of her own lady juice flowing down her right leg too. My viewing was cut short again as she let go of the skirt. "Well, you have got to see me, so would you please put your arms up?" Her palms came to my blouse. She undid it and my smaller boobs entered being covered by my pink cotton bra her line of vision. The blouse gravitated to the floor and her hands floated behind me as she narrowed the gap between us. My bra clasp became undone and it fell to. With a final deep groan, ropes of hot cum began showering my tongue, face, and wig. I couldn’t believe it was even possible for someone to cum this much! After about a minute, the ropes stopped shooting and I took him as deep into my mouth as I could, greedily taking every last drop of his semen with me. It tasted incredible, and I slowly opened my mouth to show him what I held proudly before swallowing and scr****g the rest off of my face with my fingers and lapping it up. Not wanting it to be. "Damn, I hate that shit," I told him. "I thought Jack had more sense than all that." I don't think any of us expected last night to end up like it did, ladies included, and I'm hoping he just needs some time to work things out." You're cool with everything right? You feeling a little weird? Maybe want to punch me in the mouth?" I asked, only half-kidding."If you told me three days ago that I'd be chatting with a guy who fucked my wife senseless, and I'd be as happy as I'd ever been in my life,.