And I have already lost my virginity to my now ex-gf a year ago.Sumit: Whoa, you kids are too fast these days. Did you dump her after sex?Me: We broke...up because we had problems and fights. Don’t change the topic. Give me the details of the wild night.Sumit: Well, since you were so honest, I can share some details. So the party was at the groom’s NRI cousin’s empty home. There were booze and music. We partied all so hard we had to send the groom back home after an hour of the party because he. Sex was the best and I do mean the best. We would have sex every day, and sometimes two or three times. Even when it was that time of the month, Walter didn't care, he jumped right on me. I always had a smile on my face from all the orgasms that I had had. And again Walters friend Mike would come into play sometimes. Not in a good way, but in a bad way. He would always call at the wrong time and screw things up. Or ask Walter to go someplace and he was always gone in a New York minute. What is. It felt nauseatingly arousing to have such fresh images of her in my mind as I stared back at myself and my middle-aged body.It was the perfect humiliation and I felt so grateful to my husband for making me do it. I thought again of her cunt, of its smooth, bald tightness and pinched at my own slack, hairy lips - pulling at my leathery labia so she could see how far my gnarled lips could stretch.And then I aimed the phone at my tits, cupping each one individually so she could see the stretch. I got up from the seat and was literally being dragged behind him. We reached to the side wall of the school.He made me stand there with my back towards the wall and face towards him. He didn’t leave my palm and kept of pressing it gently. He said, “I was saying that your skin is too soft. Your boobs and butts must be soft also.” I didn’t reply. So he said, “I don’t think you’ll mind if I check it myself.”I panicked again, my eyes became round with his words and action. As he kept his right.