" Karen didn't tell Helen that she was wrong about Cyril, that would come later."Before that?" Maybe once a month but we used to make love two or thre... times a week when we first married. Even after Gilly was born we did it six or seven times a month." Then Cyril lost interest. Did you try to get him interested again?" No, it's not up to the woman to do something like that." That sounds like Cyril talking but I'll leave that for now. Didn't you want to have sex then?" Yes, I still wanted to. .my id is ab mai apni story pe aata hu,desi style me..mai aappko phle hi bata deta hu ki use mai chod nahi paya tha..june k season ki baat hai isi saal ki..hmare ghar me peeche ka room khali hai jise ham rent pe dete hai..usme UP ki ek ladki aayi,simmi..20 saal ki thi..look wise bht acchi to nahi thi bt haar acchi thi..figure bht mast tha uska..mujhe shuru se hi ladkiyon me intrest raha hai to maine use dekha to mai bhi bht khush ho gya..phle hi din shaam ko usse baat ki jb wo room se bahr. Was thinking i was either going home for a wank or i could try it with the fat cunt, while thinking this the really fit looking cunt was now dancing in front of the table,it really was a very nice looking pice of cunt, was gettin very horny anf figured i would try it with the fat botch - at least it would be better than a wak i figured. so i start in on the fatty and just keep catching a look at the sexy blond cunt out the corner of my eye, figured when i would think of her while fucking the. Perfect. She proceeds to the opposite side of the bed, quietly lifting the sheets and slipping beneath them. She gingerly shifts her position, inching closer to spoon the man. Once adjacent to his warm, muscular form, she begins to slowly rotate her ass, rubbing up against him.“Uh, is that you, Zaria?” he grumbles.She whispers in a barely audible voice, “Yes, Daddy.”“I thought you weren’t coming home until the weekend,” he says, though not unappreciative.“There’s no classes tomorrow so I.