”Oh, Oh, oh my God Rahul I am Cumming, I am Cumming all over your dick,” she cried out as she dropped her head to the mattress and I pushed hard i...to her letting my cum spurt in her.”Yes Rahul, cum in me, Oh yes, cum, cum, give it all to me, I want to feel your hot cum inside me,” she groaned.She flopped on the bed fully, keeping me inside her, still fucking slowly, not wanting to stop, and really, just enjoying the warmth and pleasure of her pussy holding me inside her. Yes Rahul keep it. It was just a three bedroom house, because of this I had to share a room with Mike, Mike has always been the lucky one with girls, he probably had dated many girls, I have heard him many times having sex in his room back in our former home but in my case was not lucky, I was still a virgin only have my hands as my lover. It was a perfect timing since it was the school break period, the first night at our new home I was so tired I slept off after arranging my load by the time I was awake. I imagined I was being fucked by a big black man with a big black cock. I locked my arms around my husband neck and drew him to me. I wrapped my long legs around his back and squeezed as I whispered sharply in his ear, “Come on! Fuck me harder!”I couldn’t believe my own mouth. I’ve never talked like that. I can’t believe I just said the words now. But in saying them I felt even more passion rise up in me. John seemed to feel it too and he really started pounding me. I’d recently been. He was munching his cereal at the picnic table as he tried to decide what to do. Several neighbours walked by, called hello, and usually congratulated him. He waved and thanked them. He tried to act cheerful but his world had fallen down in dusty chunks around him. He should have been excited about winning the British Open but he had lost his soul-mate; he was feeling hollow. He finally decided to call his big sister, Julie, and have a talk with her, get her advice. At least it was something he.