05by Jogi Bahadur©Hi guys — Kulsoom’s story finally concludes, but every ending leads to a new beginning. Your comments will be more than welcome...*It was a cloudy Lahore morning. Kulsoom’s beautiful, sexy body was spread on the double bed. She was half asleep, half awake thinking how her life changed during the last few weeks — from an innocent, frustrated housewife to the woman of such varied, vast sexual experience. A woman, who managed to shed all her inhibitions, unleashed her darkest. 'Seven ... seven years shot to hell ... all because of one ... God, how I hate that fucking bitch, ' he thought while palming the last rock. Drawing a solid bead on the poor mailbox, he let loose with all the fury he could muster. His flash of pride was short lived as it ricocheted off the back of the small metal enclosure into the rear window of his car."Oh fuck," he half shouted as the sickening sound caused him to dash over, only to discover there was no damage. Unlike the pain in his gut,. It was a total body orgasm for me, and I nearly lost consciousness. She rocked gently against me, her tight snatch milking me dry. ‘Did you…?’ I finally murmured. ‘A little. But it was wonderful, Jack. I love you so much. It was even more than I had hoped for. And much better than any dream.’ ‘Let me make it even better for you.’ I started to ease my softening cock out of her grasping pussy. She pushed her hips firmly down to hold me captive within her. ‘Stay inside me, Jacky. You’ll have. I slowly pushed with my tongue until I was barely inside him. Then I brought my finger to his opening, sucking on it to give it some lube, and then I slowly inserted the finger into his ass. “Oh yeah…mmmmm…” he moaned. I knew I was really on the right track. As I continued slowly pushing my finger deeper into him as his canal relaxed to allow my advance, I heard the door to the guest room open. Right on schedule, I thought. My friend Sully (short for Sullivan) came into the room. Hunter didn’t.