She sat on the chair again and spread her legs wide. Her cunt was dripping wet and I needed no lube as I slid my fingers up her stretched cunt in one ...wift movement. She groaned loudly as her cunt was stretched more and more by my fingers.But it did not get Sheila satisfied at all. She wanted my fist deep inside of her wet dripping cunt…She whimpered as I twisted my entire hand around inside her vagina pulled it partially out stretching her; opening her up, opening her up for my full pleasure. Tere jijju bahut dino tak bahar rehte hain, kabhi Mumbai mein to kabhi Dubai mein. Lekin main jawan hoon aur mujhe chudayi ki ichha hoti hai aur mujhe lund ki sakhat zarurat hoti hai. Tere jijju ne mujhe Dubai se ek rubber ka lund la kar dia hai jiss se main chudayi kar leti hoon lekin asali lund aslai hota hai aur nakli lund to nakli hi hota hai. (why don’t you aske if I enjoy fucking my husband. Brother, I love enjoying the fuck but I don’t get fucking as much as I would like. Your Jijju,. I called the number on the card just like you told me to if I wanted to continue our conversation."Actually, most of our "conversing was the old fashioned kind with the tips of our fingers in dark wet places and the touch of our tongues on soft sweetly scented skin. I knew that the older lady was not really pretty and she had a serious weight issue, but in all honesty, I was hot to trot to get my dick into action and her attitude was friendly beyond expectation and I got hard just thinking. I dart off into a quiet side street and find an alleyway. I throw my bag down and frantically hitch my skirt up to see if I'm pantieless...to my utter shock they are exactly where they should be, but not quite straight and covering my little landing strip of hair and crammed very tightly up my backside. As I gasp and wonder what is happening to my mind, I hear slow clapping. The Man is taking a pic of me, my skirt up above my waist and my panties still not covering my modesty. I pull my skirt.