Ab meSoch rahi thi ki agar m,e apne sanskaro me fasi rehti to mujkhe pata hi na chalta ki jindgi ka asli maja kya ha relty me life kese ji jati hai ab...usne meri yoni ko adhe ghante tak chata mere pati ne aisa kabhi nahi kiya tha aur mene bhi uske lund ko khub chata aisa anubhav agar kisi aurast ne na liya ho to usne asli chudai he nai krai mujhe aaj ehsaas hua aur ab wo mujhe utha kar ghar ke har kone me chodne laga me apni khushi ka izhaar uske saath pura coperate kar ke dikha rahi thiUsne. Aur woh salwar ka nala dheela karke, usme hath dalke apni panty ke upper se hi apni choot ko ragdne lag jati hai.10-12 minute lagatar chodne ke bad, Nandu paseene se beegh jata hai.Nandu: Main jhadne wala hun..oohh.Neena: Andar hi chhod de.aahhh.Nandu: Pagal hai kaya.Nandu uske chootar par hath rakh kar, apna lund uski choot se nikalne lag jata hai. Neena jo 2-3 baar jharh chukki hai.Uski choot ke virya ki boonde tapak kar bed ki chadar par gir rahi hai. Jaise hi woh lund nikalne lagta hai,. I loved the feel of her feet on my arse. She opened her eyes, looking up at me as I felt the heat of her pussy envelop the head of my cock.“Mmmm, yes.” She whispered. “Yes, that‘s it.”Her pussy felt so good; tight and sopping wet. I had to resist the urge to thrust into her. Leaning back slightly, she kept the pressure on my arse with her feet, slowly pulling me deeper inside her. Usually I like to watch my cock sliding into a nice pussy, but because she was shielding herself with her. I was instructed to choose my masseur. I looked confusingly as a light switch was flicked, and there in front of me were around a dozen fit male youths - some sitting around on benches playing cards with others standing and chatting. I guessed they couldn’t see me. They were all dressed in the same tiny shorts and white t-shirts all holding a sign with their names. I was again pushed to choose my masseur.Never having experienced something like this, I wasn’t in a great hurry to make my choice.