She continued sucking Willy as I could hear Benson and Ana's bodies slapping together harder and harder. Willy looked down at her, asking if she liked...his cock in her mouth; my wife smirked and giggled with that huge cock still buried inside her mouth.Jamal and Willy switched positions, as Benson pounded her from behind.Ana continued sucking Jamal and suddenly she started to pant and moan louder and louder, as she was reaching an intense orgasm…Benson pounded her hard and deep until her head. This is my first story on Indian Sex Stories so please ignore the mistakes if there are any. About myself, I’m an engineering student and passionate airplane lover and I’m 6’0.Coming to the story, it started when I was in my second year and was a fresher to this college after diploma. I and my friend used to come home walking every day after the bus left us at the bus stop and we were accompanied by one of her friends too…I never initiated any conversation as she was a stranger and I and my. Right away I noticed Mario’s pearl Escalade. I sashayed over to him. He got off and opened the passenger door for me. “You look lovely today Mara.” “Thanks.” We made small talk while he drove, I asked him several times where he was taking me but he refused to say. We drove for a good hour and a half, I wasn’t really paying attention to the road tough; I kept looking at him, so handsome, the fine lines on his face told a story. A story I was desperate to know. His warm smile made me feel. She was in her late forties- almost a decade older than he was- and a big woman with blue eyes. The meeting at the coffee shop was very casual. It was meant to get to know each other and no one was dangerous. It was one of those days, as every other day, full of lust and his unsatisfied sexual needs and desires were seizing his mind and keeping him from doing his work. Masturbation and porn watching were helping up to a point. A temporary relief. But as soon as the effect wears off, the lust.