So I was really missing the foreplay and was longing to have a passionate session.This is a real story that happened during this phase of my life. I m...t a lady ..Shwetha(name changed).On a dating site. We were chatting with each other and she was about my age and had 2 children. She was present on and off on the website for about 2 years. She started off when she found that her husband was having an affair and went out with a man for vengeance, who was a pervert and she got rid of him in no. "We'll pop in to the new cafe at Wilton, Lady Maud asked me if I'd triedit yet?" Bob said, smoothly pulling off the motorway. "And its a nicerdrive home than sitting on the M5 all the way." Okay I guess," Sarah said somewhat apprehensively.The Wilton Estate was one of their biggest clients and Bob knew 'she' wasprobably worried that they might be recognised."It will be fine love," 'He' said. "Lady Maud has gone to London for theweekend, and where she goes Diane goes, and they're the only. I sat there with my legs spread again waiting for the turtle to come closer. Turtle cum leaked out of my tender fuck hole. I rubbed my hands over my tits as Gary rubbed his cock over my mouth. I could still feel Garys cum drip from my asshole. I wrapped my hand around the turtles cock guiding it into my cunt. Gary fucked my mouth slowly getting off at the sight of the dark leather turtle cock pumping in and out of my tight pussy. Oh my god it feels so good, I cried. I tasted my ass and Garys. I was a commodity or at best a chattel who would at appropriate time be handed over to a male for procreation. After meeting Puja, who used little makeup for the College, I started having weird thoughts, comparing my own self with Puja. I was not Caucasian white but have much fairer color than Puja, my height was about 5’ 7”, my breast were upright, firm, round and more developed, my jawline and eyes were much better than hers; yet I was always fully covered in a Burqa, could not be looked at.