After more orgasms than she could count, he rammed hard into her, bouncing her womb around the way she liked, before tensing and pumping a geyser of s...erm into her.A mumbling Arlene collapsed into unconsciousness from mental overload as he held her tightly while her pussy continued to milk him even after she was totally out.He hadn’t realized it at the time, but Susan, Diana, Melissa and Jenny had all been touching the father and daughter as they made love, thus they also collapsed with smiles. But this NGO job got me the opportunity to explore the rural area and fulfill my fantasies of getting fucked by sturdy boyswho work on the farm. Yes, those rough and hard desi guys.So I started traveling to several villages for my company’s NGO work. I met people, helped them to get food and water, especially during this lockdown as the men/boys in those families had no jobs. Once, I was in a small village on the outskirts of Mumbai. I had to stay there for a couple of days, so I was allowed to. I found various pairs of shoes andhandbags before settling on a pair of black, strappy stilettos andalthough I didn't really need one, a little black handbag.I looked at my watch. It was quarter to four. I'd spent nearly two hoursgetting ready and I hadn't started getting dressed or doing my make-upyet!I took off the robe and started to get dressed. First a pair of blackpanties, making sure I tucked myself under as I pulled them up. Then ablack corset, which reduces my waist to a sylph-like 26. I knew that she was enjoying herself and I knew for damn sure that I was too, but I also knew that her jaws had to be getting sore, and besides that, I really wanted to know if she was brave enough to try a little more than a head and hand job. I reached down and took her by the upper arms and stood her up, which brought her to nearly face level with me since she was wearing heels, and then I took her face in my hands and kissed her deeply. While we continued to make out like this, I began to.