Net. Now I would like to share one of my sex experience with Moni my neighbor five years back. At that time she was 30, medium complex, but seems sexy...with her big boobs and big ass. Her husband was working in gulf countries. That day I didn’t went to my office because I just returned from Bangalore after a official trip and was being alone in my house. After some rest I browse in the net. Then she came with a new mobile phone and told that her husband sent the phone for her but she didn’t know. She smiled softly as she looked at herself in the mirror. Her long brown hair cascading down back. She looked at her vibrant blue eyes, smiling ever so softly. She was excited, tonight was the grand opening of a BDSM club in her home town. The club was geared towards Daddy Dom's and Mommy Domme's and their baby girls or baby boys. However it was open to anyone and everyone. The club had a few rules, which she had not yet looked over. She then decided to look over them when she finished her. I dug my finger nail behind the clit cover, pulling on the piercing that fastened it in place and was presumably impaling her clit. That made her jump.‘Oh yes, pull it again, Pull it!’Never one to ignore a woman’s orders, I did as I was told and was met with a crack on the back of my head as she threw her head back in orgasm and grunted and bucked like a wild animal. I could resist no longer and pumped my cock until it shot its lot into space. The Vogons would not have been pleased.‘Whooah,. I was surprised at the number of people who didn’t. Of course, our waiter was young, probably twenty-one, twenty-two, something like that. He’d have been like nine or ten when Alan retired.“Same thing, it sounds good. And maybe the Jalapeno Corn Beer Muffins,” Alan said.Corn beer muffins? What? Guess I’d find out.“And a bottle of your Juan Ortiza red wine, the Rioja, please,” Alan added.He left and I told Alan, “You know wine?”He smiled, “A little, not much,” he laughed, “I have no idea what it.