He gave me cold water from the fridge, asking if it’s a nice room. I gave a sarcastic smile without saying anything. Changing the topic, I talked wi...h him.Me: Wo aurat kaun thi (who was that lady)Nikhil: Meri padosan, chudai karne wali (My neighbour, who I used to fuck)Me: Oh aabhi pata chala ki mujhe behen kyun banaya (Now I understood why you wanna make me your sister).Nikhil: Aisa kuch nahi hai, flat mai ladki allow nahi hai naa iss liye tumhe behen bana kar laya(Nothing like that, the thing. . Tears are falling rapidly. Then, just when I can't take anymore, it stops. I take a few deep breaths. I'm left alone, slowly calming myself... when I hear moaning. I try to picture what is happening, but I only hear it. The sounds are becoming clearer, as I hear someone fucking another female. Her moans are growing with intensity, as she begs to be fucked harder. Her words are getting louder. I hear him moan as he cums, filling her. She is then placed on my face, and I lick every salty drop. He's assembled most of them in a neat stack when he notices one of them is lighter than the others. Puzzled he gives it a shake resulting in a loud rattle, there is something in there, he realizes.Prying it open he finds a leather belt, no, it's too small to be a belt, a collar maybe? Whatever it is it's studded with pieces of chrome and has a plastic knob in the middle. The knob is stamped with numbers one to ten and looks like originally belonged to an old radio.Underneath all that are. “Oooh yes, that’s it now fuck me”Here I was fucking an ex girlfriend’s mother and I was turned on, I never took much notice of her body, just her hairy bush and I was wanting it as much as she was. I now had my hands under her shoulders, our faces inches away giving her what for, no fore play just solid sex. Her pussy had slackened up with my pre cum lubricating her insides.Her breathing was fast and erratic, her mouth kissing and biting my shoulder, I don’t think she is far from coming I.