Then she gave me a condom, and said me, abhi tumne mujhe jannat ki sair karaie ab mai tumhe jannat ki sair karaungi. This time i licked her boobs like...hungry mad man, i was also biting her nipples, pressing her boobs. She said, aaj lagat hai ma sex k maaze se pagal ho jaungi… thank u jaanu.After 15 mins of playing with boobs i wore condom, and put her in a missionary position, and started to slid my dick in her, half was only inside, she was crying and said, uuuiii maaaaa,,,, aajjj mmmeerriii. Still trying to seduce him even more, i ran in front of him in the direction of the stairs, he now could see my thong and ass. I loved it , made me feel like a slut, and knew we were about to have some fun.Once we were "ready to go" we decided to watch some porn. He liked "shemale" movies and while we were watching some of that, i was getting hornier by the minute.In his eyes, i could read "sex". I felt very comfortable by his surrounding and our feet started to touch in a very nice way, while. The fat man proudly let Ken know "I filled her heavy and deep, it should be done." Turns out these 2 grew up as youngsters. There was tons of small talk. I got a lot of history from listening. Much later the fat man announced he is ready to do me again, if Ken wanted. I jumped in and used his own words. "You wore me out, you filled me heavy, you filled me deep and I expect with success". And then for the first time I kissed him, tenderly on the lips and whispered "Thank You".Would I do. He appeared to be a man about forty years of age, with fine, handsome features, and a tall, well-shaped figure; his hair and whiskers were light, his forehead compact and unwrinkled, his face rather pale, his teeth magnificent. His countenance possessed in the highest degree what physiognomists call "repose in action," a quality of those who act rather than talk. Calm and phlegmatic, with a clear eye, Mr. Fogg seemed a perfect type of that English composure which Angelica Kauffmann has so.