He thrust it with full power in my cunt and I cried, “ohhhh maa plz ruk jao {Uhhhh Ohhh mother! Stop this}.” But now he grabbed my shoulders with ...is hands and started to pump his cock in and out. He was pumping furiously and I was crying, “For god’s sake leave me out, go away.” He told me, “Wait manju you will enjoy it after a while.” He started pumping it in and out slowly and steadily now and I gasped and moaned mom…” I giggled and moaned heavily now. He was also moaning heavily. He said “le. “Oh my god! I shot my first cum!” I was so excited to become a man (I guess I was 11 or 12 years old). However, Steve was pissed. He was spitting out my cum and calling me a fucking asshole. I apologized and said I would make it up to him. I had him lie down face down and I rubbed his back (like my mom would do for me when I was upset), then his ass cheeks. My hand went between his legs and stroked his balls. Then I rubbed his legs. I flipped him over and rubbed his legs. He had calmed down now. THAT OLD HOUSE Gary Simmonds is a forty-five year old divorced man. He has two daughters aged nineteen and twenty-two who, when not following their own interests and desires, live with his ex-wife and her new husband. The new husband was the reason for the divorce, so Gary was, not surprisingly, not keen to visit Maureen at their old marital home. This made it difficult for any prolonged relationship with his daughters. The girls, Holly and Ivy, loved their dad and would always fall in with his. You know, meet up with a couple and then go separate ways for a few hours to have some fun. I loved fucking other women, but it always bugged me that I never got to see what Radhika was up to. I’ve fucked some hot swinging wives, but I’m sure the other guy has always gotten a better deal. We spend hours talking about our wife-swapping adventures and in the beginning it was hard to get Radhika to tell me what she’d done with the other husbands, but I was relentless. Eventually she started.