She is older than me but she is sexy, I am not so handsome so I never imagine to have anything with her. Because normally, girls or women look for han...some person. But this lady was different. Nothing happen that night and I moved to Noida in morning. After a few days, I started getting morning SMS from her which are general in nature. One day she called me that she would like to buy something from Karol Bagh and my office was near by so I have given a company to her, but she didn’t get what. My wife moaned out, “OMG!”She began to fuck my wife hard with this strap on cock. My wife laid on the bed helplessly as she had to except this big cock inside her. It was a few minutes later and my wife’s began to moan out more loudly. My wife was close to cumming again as she heard the words, “Cum bitch!”My wife screamed out as she came all over the strap on cock. She screamed out for several minutes as Angela kept pounding this cock into her exhausted pussy. My wife came again a little later. He zipped her up slowly, and she could feel his hot breath on her back. “Where are we going,” she smiled brightly at him when he had zipped her dress. He grinned a lopsided smile and took her up into his arms. “My place.” * “You live here?!” she said incredulously. She was staring up at a huge grand mansion that was situated in the middle of the woods. It was beautiful- made entirely of red brick, and at least three storeys high. The windows were very old fashioned – sash windows. He had run. He smiled to himself and then bent down to her breasts. He licked one nipple, then the other, swirling his tongue around her breast, missing no part whatsoever. Slowly, he worked to awaken feelings in her that she had never felt before. He introduced her to her own passionate body. Working her breasts, kissing down to her stomach and then her inner thighs. His fingers parted her lips and his tongue dipped inside her ecstasy. Anna was moaning, her body trembled as the fires of passion began to.