.. it wasn’t even close!When I finally won that 28th game, all she could do was constantly complain about how I fouled her every time she had the ba...l, how I walked with the ball, how I double-dribbled, how much I cheated!But as I told her, in regards to the supposed “fouls,” in that last game we were playing by Marine Corps jungle rules: “No Blood, No Foul!”Then she told me that when we went to bed later that night, she would show me what “No Blood, No Foul,” REALLY meant!And God, did she. “Do you want to fuck me, Rajesh?” She asked. “Do you want thatcock of yours deep in my cunt and fuck me hard?”“Oh God, yes…yes….yes……I want to Baby!” I exclaimed without any hesitation.“Then cum and fuck me, Rajesh, Do you know how long was I waiting for this moment to get fucked by you. I was tired of hearing your banging noises in our bedroom when you were fucking Aunty and would always tease my hubby about it, and he would say joking to get fucked by you and to tell me about it.” She said as. His hardness had slammed into him as she had moved her hand to her lips after and licked them clean. She serviced herself once or twice a week now, usually when it was knock off time for her employees. He would settle back and enjoy the show. And by the looks of her now, tonight was going to be exceptional, he thought as he spied her opening a particular drawer, noticing the little smirk that appeared on her lips. He switched off his desk lamp and moved over to the chair by the wooden unit. The progress was easier this time, and she bottomed the veggy out in no time. She alternated between fucking her sopping wet pussy and humping the broom handle in her ass. Her breath was choppy. Her movements more erratic. Goldy was going to cum soon. With jets of pussy juice escaping with each thrust, she banged her cunt furiously, as the tension grew tighter and tighter, until the dam burst. Goldy literally saw stars, as her pussy ballooned, then contracted in an almost violent orgasm. She.