I gripped it. I bit it. I suckled on it. I did it as though I wanted to drink the sperm from his penis. I went up and down faster and faster. I gobble... his dick, I bobbed it. “OH GOD!!! OMG OH please Tony you are killing me, please stop this is so goooooooooood! Oh Tony yeah yeah! Suck it suck it! Awwwww!!!” He moaned like hell! “You like it huh? You like it you little motherfucking cock sucker!! You like it when I suck you off like that huh? Yeah? Yeah?” I kept teasing his dick. “ Yeah Yeah. I know you think that you’ve opened already, but you haven’t. You have further to go. You have to try harder to open yourself more.?For the next hour and a half, I make love to her, standing behind her, sawing in and out of her rectum, as she is helplessly secured in her position to the table. I become familiar with the texture of every centimeter of the inside of her rectum, and it continues to reflexively gape open for my continued invasion. For the first hour, Melissa’s sobs grow louder and. She is in her late thirties and married too, as it appeared from her vermilon on her forehead. She asked me if I can stay back and help her in the preparation of some papers foe the next meeting. I agreed since I had taken a day off from work and I wished to relax a bit so I followed her to her car which she drove herself and we reached a big appartment in some posh locality in Bhubaneswar.At her home she offered me some cold drink and then she went in side to change and the next moment I saw. She had a great tan, and revealed a surprisingly rounded cleavage for such a thin body. We went out for dinner, and got along really well. I found out that she had been widowed about 6 months previous, and that she wasn't meeting any men because all her married friends had dropped her like a hot potato and all the older men she met just weren't very 'active' as she so coyly put it, which was why she was contacting younger men like me. By this time I had a few drinks in me, and was quite.