They would say something like with their heelson we were not balanced. If in a bar, they would just ask me to leave. Icould go on, but you get the poi...t. This was a very frustrating position.The position I wanted was "committed significant other". After a fewyears like this, just being in the missionary position would suffice. Sowhat was I looking for that I couldn't get a date? Why didn't I date ashort woman? I found them to be the worst about height. Look around;short gals gravitate to. She was fairly good looking and in her mid 30’s. She had two children a daughter 18 years old and a younger son. She was working in our home since 3-4 years and my parents were pretty much comfortable with her. She used to have an extra key of our house as my parents fully trusted her. She used to do cooking, washing clothes and utensils.About her, she was good looking, a good figure and was much beautiful.She used to call her meena aunty. She was much friendly with me, served me what I. He was completely consumed by the idea of pleasing both of them. He was hoping that They were watching right now. They would surely be getting a real show of sluttiness. He was moaning wildly as he could feel the cock in his ass filling him and then emptying. If he got too rambunctious, the fucking kept going and going until the human pendulum would slow. He had to be careful not to get too carried away with the moment. He had been fucking the cocks now for what seemed like an hour. . " I came on way too strong and I knew it but to my surprise she gently placed her delicate fingers between my legs as if to check if I was telling the truth. This was it! Finally I was to satisfy a long standing desire to have an affair with a lovely creature like Erica. "Feels good, hard and ready, Tom." As she unzipped my fly she asked," You don't mind if I take a look at your package, do you?" I hurriedly unbuckled my belt in response. Pulling down my pants, she could see a rock hard cock.