"He started pumping harder, banging into me as I grabbed the comforter and held on, trying to not get knocked off my feet as his cock shoved deep insi...e me, over and over, and it hurt he was so rough I thought about begging him to stop, to stop fucking my ass, but it also felt so good to be giving such pleasure, to be taking a man's hard cock deep inside my depths. He started pumping faster, his belly slapping against my cheeks, my cock drooling cum from being so turned on, from being a woman. I hope you liked my indian sex story about me and my aunt which was published a few days ago. I have seen a lot of thumbs up for my story and thank you. I am writing another true story. Many of you may feel that I am making up these stories but no. All my stories are my real experiences except the names as I don’t want to leave any clues about who I am or who my sexual partners were.It all started in the monsoon of 2005 when I was working in an mnc here in Bangalore and those days, I was. I see your car, right in front of the barrier I go up. He takes the direction of the gas station to put the gas, Sai and takes the direction of the highway, after a few kilometers.I tell him: where are we going?He told me: having nothing planned, I took something to have a picnic and something to relax at Miribel!I tell him: ok, you have a good idea!We parked in the parking lot, few people, but cars in the parking lot.he said to me: yours, your shirt. I put it in the car. people are walking,. As she sucked and swirled her tongue around the head, her hands continued to stroke up and down the shaft and to massage his balls. He began to roll his hips in time to her bobbing head and moaned softly, his fingers running through her silky blonde hair.Without breaking suction, she reached for her purse on the coffee table and fumbled inside for a condom. Once she had it unwrapped, she released his cock from her mouth and smoothly rolled the condom onto it. She lay back across the couch, her.