I used to live in Mumbai and now I live overseas. I am single at the moment, never felt like getting married because I am enjoying life at the full an... fear that if I get married I might lose my freedom. I have had fun with many ladies (which include young girls, married woman, three divorcees). But I had a lady in my life who was married with two daughters (she is still married). Her name is Monisha. She lived in Chennai. I used to go to chat sites and talk to females. Once when I was chatting. They looked into each other’s eyes as she began to ride him, her hands held on tight to his shoulders and her breasts swung back and forth inches from his face. He stuck out his tongue so it caught a nipple on each stroke, she fucked him hard and couldn’t get enough of his cock. He reached down to below her pounding belly and played with her clit – placing two fingers on it and massaging quickly from side to side. ‘Mmmmmmm!’ she moved her face close to his and kissed him passionately without. He pushed it further open so that I could get past him into the cool interior of his house. He locked the door and went directly to the Livingroom, dropped his pants, kicked them aside and sat in a comfortable looking chair. He never said a word. He just sat there and spread his legs, waiting.Nervously I looked around. On one hand I wanted to bolt, on the other I wanted his cock in my mouth and the two desires raged with in me. The cock won out and I dropped to my knees between his legs.I. You arch your back as begin to thrust slow and deep. Picking up speed with each successive thrust. My balls slapping against your ass as you breathe heavy with every breath you take. Sweat running down our bodies, I grab your hair with one hand and begin to spank your ass again with the other hand. Your moans and grunts get louder and louder. Then through your moans you begin to talk dirtier and dirtier. “Mmmm, smack my ass!! Fill me up!! Fuck me!!! Harder!! Faster!!”, just some of the.