To be touching her breast like this seemed likestanding on the portal to infinite joy and excitement. I slowly moved myhand around her breast's large ...imension as best I could on the outsideof her blouse. Miriam said, "since I haven't told you to stop or swattedyour hand away, it means that I'm happy that you've moved over to secondbase."I continued touching her breast. The material of her blouse was soft,and it slid over the underlying bra as I gently felt the outlines of thetwin mounds that. I had never seen a cunt before. When the guys talked about sticking a dick into one of them, I had always imagined that girls had something hanging down between their legs, a piece of meat, like guys do. All I figured was that the cunts were hollow, like small garden hoses, and that guys stuck their dicks into the hoses to fuck them. Go know; it's embarrassing to even tell that part of my young mind. I had never imagined that a cunt was an opening into the body itself. Even then, I had never. . Me bistar pe nanga apna lund pakda leta hua tha, pant door giri hui thi aur apna khada lund chupane ko kuch nahi tha. Mujhe iss haal me dekh kar bai chaunk gayi. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki mai kya karu. Par bai ne iss awkward pal ko sambhaalne ke liye apna kaam shuru kar diya jese ki kuch hua hi nahi. Wo mere kamre me pocha laga rahi thi aur me chaddar se apna lund chupa raha tha. Tabhi achanak se uske pallu se chupe boobs ko dekhkar meri hawas firse jaag uthi. Uske jism ki aakriti. I got a mail from one Mr. Arnab Basu (not real name) who asked me whether I would like to fuck a very fat matured woman. I agreed. He asked if I am really kinky. I said yes again. So he invited me to his house to have a nice fuck session with his wife.We talked over phone and fixed an appointment. I went to their house on a Saturday evening. I was greeted by Arnab at the door. Arnab was a medium built man of 45. He ushered me to the drawing room and I was asked to sit on a sofa. He then called.