This story is between 44 years old lady and me . As I have already described you about my self, now let me introduce you to my partner Mrs R. (actuall... her name starts from R) and she is a mother of 3 kids and lives in Chandigarh, belongs to a rich family. Her hubby is basically a egoist and thats why she is not happy with him and in fact has not in physical relation for the past 9 months.This incident happened last month , I am basically interested more in friendship rather than sexual. “Open up, faggot.” Was all he said as I felt one hand pull my head back, exposing my face, and his other guiding a large panel style gag toward my lips.Unceremoniously, he stuffed the leather gag into my mouth, filling it completely as he pressed the face panel firmly against my cheeks and lips, sealing them. With his other hand, he let go of my forehead and let the weight of my head fall forward and push the gag even deeper into my mouth; it practically silenced me completely. Even my loudest. Licking it first round the helmet, she then engulfed that end of it inside her lips. Slowly she edged the entire shaft into her mouth and sucked gently but urgently as though she hadn’t tasted anything like it for years, which was not far from the truth.Her just moaned quietly as her hands caressed and massaged his balls, particularly the spot just beneath the sack that she knew would turn him on. She sucked and licked and took him even further in to her throat.She felt him tense and his cock. They were side by side on a sofa and I was on love seat in their spacious living room. It had to be pushing 3 AM by now and I was getting pretty tired and out of it. As the old saying goes, all good things must come to an end and this night and party was one of them. I finally said good night to them both, gave Karin a perfunctory kiss on her cheek and headed off to the same bedroom I’d used so many times in the past. As I said, I was pretty out of it. I’d had a lot to drink, it was late and.