I dont think I can handle it. Baby, he said with a chuckle, dont worry itll fit, and youll love it. He seemed so sure that I just had to believe him. ...ith those words we went back to kissing. His tongue darted in and out of my mouth drove me wild with excitement, man he really could kiss. It wasnt long before he started trailing kisses over my jaw to my overly sensitive neck. He stopped just long enough to suck on my lower neck before starting on his journey again ever lower. Again he stopped. We boarded from a place near chandigarh. I had just last 5 hours to fuck the beautiful lady. One mistake I did was I asked her “How many times did you have sex”. She was unhappy with my question. She said “You wont understand my love for you, why are you worried about my past”. After a lot of persuasion she said “30-40 times”. I understood that she had sex more than 100 times.After having dinner, I asked her how her health was, she said “am all yours, darling”. I understood her call. With great. I slide my fingers into her tight, wet pussy. I can feel her pussy getting tighter and her breathing getting heavier. She moans louder, telling me she wants it harder...faster. I do just that, banging her with my fingers deep in her pussy and licking her hard on her clit. She's going to cum. She cums all over my fingers. Her cum, dripping off my chin. I help her remove her top, revealing her sexy lace bra. She removes her bra baring her big, natural tits. Twisting her hard nipples between her. It was a look I’d never seen from her, lusty and intense. The sheer satisfaction shone in her face, and in every movement her body made. As much as she loved me, and I know she did, it wasn’t meant to be. But I could not bear to lose her entirely. We became good friends and kept in touch, although we drifted apart a little when she moved to Colorado. Thinking about it, I hadn’t seen her in five years the day I picked her up from the airport. Chloe walked off the plane with her usual quick.