He (Pankaj) parked the car and went in. I took a good time and slowly proceeded in. Searching him and found him near the bar counter. I sat a distance...not too far or near and ordered little whiskey so as to fuck my friend’s husband.While then he noticed me and said, “Hey Urmila, come here.” pointing to his near chair, I went near and said, “I didn’t expect you here.”P: “Me too. Where is Krish?”U: “Well he is out of station for some work so having a little liquor. Where is Radhika?”P: “Well, I. It became easier to not argue, to not put up a fight. Because when she did, it only brought on more heartache to herself. The child, the woman, she, her… all being me. Sweet Jesus I wonder when I stopped caring. Why did I give up my fight? I wonder why I can’t see the light that is suppose to shine at the end of every tunnel? How did a woman so young in years grow to feel to empty and old? Jaded. I hide myself from friends for days on end, fearing they will see what I see when I look in the. So I gave a jerk to my dick and nearly one fourth of it went into her cunt. She started shouting with pain and begged me to stop, as it was paining very much. She said that cork was too big for her pussy, but I said that it was she only who wanted to get fucked and she should bear it. With that I gave one more push into her cunt and she again shouted, but instead of stopping I kept on pushing my dick until I was completely into her. Now I stopped as she was shouting a lot due to pain. I started. Every ring/circle penetrating my boipussy is a total experience in itself. I leave the plug at the third ring/circle place and then I sit on it. The tip of the plug rests comfortably on my "G" spot which with very little moves causes me to get sexually excited and after a while I get my second orgasm of the solo night. This one because it is exactly out of the "G" spot manipulation is explosive, explosive, explosive. Still for stretching purposes I leave that one on for a while. My boipussy is.