One year later we were married.We were a good fit for each other and the marriage was a happy one for the first five years. Both of us were career ori...nted and we had decided early on that we didn't want children. I took the precaution of having a vasectomy so we wouldn't have to mess with condoms, birth control pills, diaphragms and the like. I never told my parents about that decision though because they had their hearts set on a herd of grandchildren. My father especially, he wanted a. Jab tere abbu ghar par rehte hai toh hum saath mein sex karke apni bhook mitate hai. Lekin jab woh nahi hote hai toh mein apni ungli se kaam chala leti hu.Mein fir ammi se kaha ammi yeh sex kaise karte hai aur isse kya milta hai ?Ammi ne kaha jab koi admi kisi aurat ke chute mein apna lund daalte hai toh usse sex kethe. Yeh karne se maza aata hai.Meine ammi se kaha ammi yeh chute kya hoti hai. Toh ammi ne kaha woh jannat hoti hai. Jis tarah tere paas lund hai. Mere paas chute hai. Aur tu usi. He didn't clench his ass. If he did, he'd come. Instead, he jerked using the muscles in his back, turning his thrusts into a wave, slamming into her, bouncing off, fucking her without clenching. He'd fuck her until she couldn't fuck anymore.He'd show her!Using his hands at her hips, he lifted her as he thrust forward, dropping her at the precise moment to force her clit to rasp against his pubic mound. His retreating cock also rubbed the bundle of nerves, applying pressure, and then smashing it. He wondered what she would be like in bed. She sat, and the Indian wandered off somewhere. Essco stood and approached her.“Good morning, my dear. I’m Professor William Essco. I hope you are enjoying your stay with us. If you ever need an escort, I would be more than willing to show you around,” he told her pompously.Vera looked at the man. He gave her the creeps and reminded her of her father’s lecherous friends. But one must be polite. “Thank you, Sir. I have indeed enjoyed my stay so far. Do.