This went on for few weeks. Then slowly – slowly she started to open up. One day while cleaning my room she saw my pole which was making tent inside...the blanket. She laughed and went on cleaning the room. That day I masturbated 3 times. Next day to my surprise she came to my room and was scratching her private place. I was not able to control myself and masturbated in my pants. She told me to give me the pants so that she can wash it. I gave her, my cum dripped pants. She looked inside and. Even as wet as we both were it took awhile. He was the biggest cock that had ever fucked me. Once down though i gently rocked forward a.d nackward while he played with my tits. I was rewarded quickly with several warm spurts of his sperm in my cunt.I didnt stop milking his cock until he came inside me again which took awhile longer this time. I was still not satisfied though so using my pussy muscles i messaged his cock back to life then eased off him. My husband and i had tried anal sex but it. " Why would you want to do that?" Do what? Fix us dinner?" No. Why get involved with a married man?" Simple Georgie. I like sex. I like having a man around sometimes. Sometimes is the key word here Georgie. I have been married twice and both marriages went bust. I found out that although I like sex and having a man around I am incapable of living with one. And it isn't just men. I tried sharing a house and an apartment with other girls, but that didn't work out either. I just can't live with. Pooja gasped in surprise as i pressed my finger to her little love button. I just couldn’t help myself as i then slid my finger down that deliciously wet track and inserted my finger into her sweet little treasure. Pooja moaned as i slid my finger into her hot wet pussy. I felt around her wet gash by moving my fingers back and forth, occasionally bumping into her hymen and then finally pulling my finger out so that i could taste her. They both watched intently as i moved my finger towards my.