It was very much like her own. She recalled how her ex-husband would push his manhood into her ass. This was what he was always good at. Cindy wished ...ith all her heart that her clitoris was as big as a cock so that she too could enter a woman's asshole. But that was not to be, so she sought out the next best alternative...fingering her ass. Cindy's forefinger and middle finger probed into Debbie's butt. To Cindy, the thought of fingering an ass was erotic enough. But fingering her own daughter. My dick was enlarging with her touch.She at once turned and embraced me tightly and started kissing my lips. I immediately hugged her and started kissing her lips and cheeks which were very soft.I inserted my left hand under her blouse and bra and caught hold her left boob with my right hand and began to squeeze. My dick was getting harder and becoming prominent in my under pant and Swapna got hold it in her soft hand.I lifted up her sari and petticoat and tried to fondle her pussy but could. “Have you ever called a company, pissed off about your phone bill or whatever, sat on hold for 30 minutes, then screamed your head off when you finally got through to a person?”“Of course. Who hasn’t?”“Imagine being the poor soul on the other end of the line, getting screamed at. And taking 200 of those sorts of calls in a row. It’s like being a public toilet, taking customer service phone calls, working in a call center, everyone just coming in, pissing and shitting on you...”He raised his. And they never contacted me again.After this incident I saw her once . She was having a baby and was happy I didn’t see her husband. She showed me and she gave me her number and told me to contact her . She told she want to feel me againI contacted her she told me tat her husband got transfer and went to another district. She asked me to join her again for a last time.I told her it’s ok and we meet At a hotel she left the baby at her grandmother s place and we started again we were hungry for.