Uske baad main toda se under kiya to wo pain se chilane lagi, to main uske hoton pe apne hont rakh diya aur apne lund ko wahi per rekh kar thoda sa hi...ana lega jab wo enjoy karne lagi to maine ek jor se jatka diya aur mera lund unki pussy maine chala gaya aur wo pain se tadphne lagi. Per mere saber ka baand toot chuka tha aur main us ki parwah nahi karta hua apne lund ko up and down karne laga. Wo thodi der pain mahsoos karti rahi per baad main wo bhi enjoy karne lagi aur uske muh se awajain. More importantly, now that we were working and led independent lives, we didn’t have the fear that we had while in college.Our parents knew that we were seeing each other and they were aware that we lived together.My work tends to make me travel a lot and the nature of Anu’s work, let her work from home. Hence, whenever possible, she used to travel with me.This story is about the time I had travelled to Pune on work and Anu was staying with me at the hotel.It had been over a week that I was. ...Tracy watched from very close and with one hand flat on the man’s dirty thigh the other slid over his buttock and between the cheeks until she had located what she knew was his bum hole. She forced her finger into him. She imagined because there was no lube that it would hurt him but he groaned with what was obviously pleasure. The woman took the cock from her mouth and hissed in Tracy’s face...”Deeper – all the way in”...and went back to her intense sucking. Tracy was no more than 5 inches. I scanned the shelf and spied one that I thought was just about the size and girth of his cock. There was a part of me that resented it. I hated him now. He had cheated on me with someone I thought was a friend and then repeatedly lied about it until the evidence came crashing down on him. So many chances! Time after time, I had forgiven small indiscretions, times when I thought he had strayed but just wasn't sure. No, the last thing I wanted was a cock that looked like his. Perhaps that's what.