Our anger was fueled my sexual frustration and the petty things we were bitching about. As he was yelling at me about toothpaste or something, I star...ed to get fed up, no longer paying the little attention I was at first, I couldn’t help but notice the same fire and passion I haven’t gotten from him sexually. The more he yelled the more tense he got. His blood was pumping his muscles were pulsing, he was turning red. That man looked so good pist off. I realized he stopped yelling and I snapped. Maine use sorry bolkar roka aur socha ki ye ladki kuch bi nahi deti .phir maine socha yaar chalo jo mil raha hai wo toh le le. aur hum unke bedPe let gaye. aur main direct uske hotho par kiss karne laga.wo bhi mera pura sath de rahi thi.after 15 minuts maine kaha ki yaar ye kameez utar do.usne kaha nhi uska ak karan ye hai ki uske right boobs pe ak kala nishan tha jo mujhe nahi dikhana chahti thi..kafi force ke baad me maine uska kurta aur sameej bhi utar di..ab wo mere saamne sirf salwar me. ” She moaned. I was using my big cock head to rub the top of her naked cunt. Her pussy lips easily spread as I put an inch inside her before she almost exploded on the couch. I dropped my mouth to suck her pussy as her whole body orgasm. “Fuuuukkkkkkkkkkkk”Her second orgasm was just as intense. I replaced my mouth with my 9 ¾ inch cock inside her wet pussy. I reached up with both hands to grip her big tits as I fucked her. She was moaning so loud. I was ramming my cock, harder and harder. The letter was from the Kobekistani embassy in London and explained that her husband had asked for her journey to be arranged so that they could meet in Paris the following day. A car would collect her at 7:30am and take her to Heathrow for the flight. Caroline wondered why her husband had not telephoned, but thought that perhaps he was too busy. The tickets indicated a stay of two nights so she packed a week-end bag and found her passport and the Euro cash they had left over from the previous.