“Oh I'm not done,” I said. “Huh?” was the last word she uttered before I slid my cock in her ass. Then she just gasped and fell silent. “Wha...... the fuck... are you... doing?” She said angrily after catching her breath. “Your tight, fat ass.” I said confidently. I pushed her up against the wall and choked her just a little. Just enough to remind her shes still my bitch. Then I slapped her ass as I fucked it. I left a few nice big hand prints on her fat ass. “Oh god this... this... hurts, really. Because theyare shrouded in mystery and beat up by film. You know. Movies like"The Hangover'. How weird is that?" That you forgot you were ever Alex Turner? Not weird at all. I liketo forget that too. The more you forget that the better, I reckon." It's peculiar sometimes. How much my perspective has changed. Howdifferently I see the world now. I don't even know if it's all thecurse either. I mean, do I think like a woman because the curse makesme? Or do I think like a woman because I am one,. Can you see my tongue there? Return my gaze, I want you to look into my eyes and my tongue licks your sweet bump.” At these words, her breath quickens. Her body is aching for your touch. Your words are awakening feelings in her that she has missed with you, due to your hectic work schedule. “I know how much you miss this, because I miss it too. Let's step it up a notch, ok? I ant you to turn the dildo on, just to the medium setting.” She reaches down for the toy and flicks the switch, the. Tell you what…you lose the shirt and I’ll lose the dress. How’s that?” She said.“Deal,” Sachin said, pulling his t-shirt off and throwing it to the side.This is dangerous Sneha. You’re married! Oh my God…his chest and arms…what a hunk of a son I have. He so beautiful…so precious. How could I deny him my body. He needs his mommy naked right now. Yes, butt-naked! She thought.Sneha stood up and Sachin watched her dangling tits wobble as she undid her saree and removed her skirt and let it fall to.