I have to admit, I really did miss the sex. My ex husband and I, for all our differences, certainly were compatible in that area. I was at my ...aughter's one afternoon cleaning up the back yard, just trying to help her out cause she was a student and was renting the house from me that my ex and I shared when we were married. It was mid afternoon and she was in class and my husband had gone down to the coast for a few days to fish. I had worked up quite a sweat and decided to go in and. His paan stew was coming in my mouth. I told him to spit it out but he requested me to take it inside my mouth. He spitted all his stew inside my mouth. I was experiencing the real prostitute in me. Guptaji started licking my body as an old man had never seen a woman before.He started licking my shaved chut. I was stoking his lund and then suddenly he shoved his cock inside my chut. Guptaji was now calling me all the names like randi motherchod and started pumping me very hard. He came inside. I looked down and Anthony moved forward, inching his face closer to her pussy. He was so close, I wondered if he was going to eat her.My wife knew where he was positioned and did nothing to stop him. That indicated to me that she was fine him being that close to her pussy. He looked up at me as if to ask for approval. I gave him a nod and a wink. He smiled, moved slightly forward and buried his tongue in her snatch. She moaned slightly as he began lapping her juices. It was a sight to see as. Nisha- Oh, come on, jaanu. I am just telling you because you are asking. Otherwise, I have no complaints. You are an awesome lover.Me- Thanks, sweety. But what’s the harm in improving. Come on, tell me more.Nisha- We like creative men, who know different ways of making love and know different positions. We like innovative things. Doing the same things every night is boring.Me- And what else jaan?Nisha- Ok. One very important aspect is the man’s performance at sexual intercourse. I think this is.