He is a Punjabi bull. Other than that I have done with my boyfriend, who is in France, and only comes once in a year. I had to go to my family place i... Cochin for meeting him. I love him riding me.Me: You are getting enough. Then why do you need me?Ann: Nothing is enough in sex. Apart from that, Steve doesn’t know about my sex adventures. He thinks I am still untouched by other men. But I wanted you since I read your story. do you take me for a fool to reject a free sex offer made by my own. The job that we worked at always had us on the road and we were lucky to be home 2 weekends a month. But anyway, they came over that weekend and our wives made friends quickly. They didn’t go out all the time but mainly chatted about stuff on yahoo messenger. Fast forward about 6 months. I’m walking past my wife’s computer and there is a msg from her. I sit down and respond letting her know that my wife had gone to bed already but I’d let her know in the morning. Next thing I know is she. "Who couldn't hear us baby? You made me so hard.."He whispered back.I heard the bed creak and my mother cracked the door and peered out. "We didn't mean to wake you sweety. I'm sorry... And Young Lady! I do NOT want to hear THAT kind of language escaping your lips EVER again! It sounds horrid! You are fourteen years old! And a young woman at that! Do not pollute your tongue with such language!".I stared at her blankly. Wiping sleep from my eyes again as I yawned. "Oh, honestly, I just had to. Anyway, one thing that never happened though, I never had sex with just Holly.It was odd to me, to be honest. Although one day, Holly and I were at my house alone. I was in the shower bathing, as Holly was in my room, most likely masturbating. I swear, every time I was in the shower, I thought about Jessica. She was one hot MILF, and for some odd reason, I just could not get her out of my mind. I had my fingers between my pussy lips, almost the entire time I was in there. Just thinking about.