But after graduating, that urge of having sex with a Guy lit again inside me, hence I created a Fake Facebook account & started chatting with Guys. Th... chatting, started with the some normal chats and we ended up having sex chat, sometimes it even went on to exchange of nude pics.One day while chatting with some random guys, a guy message me, he was basically from Latur & occasionally come to Mumbai in work related things. The chat started with a normal hello, then sharing our personal. I press my thighs together, drinking in the words. ...she twirls the floating skirts with daring art into a whirlwind of consuming flame... That's when she walks into my room, wearing a white see-through nightgown. My reading is suddenly forgotten as I see the look in her eyes -- that special look, the one that says Mommy's in the mood for loving. Slowly I rise to stand before her, heart hammering in my chest, the book falling unnoticed to the floor. Her eyes burn into mine as she takes my. You immediately feel it too, and push your fingertip into my ass. I gasp sharply and move forward as much as I can to avoid further penetration, but I have no where to go. You have me literally pinned against the wall and all I can do is bend my elbows and rock forward a few inches. ‘No, please don’t,’ I plead. Again ignoring me, you continue to tease my nipples, moving back and forth from one to the other as my tits hang down from my body. You hold your finger motionless in my ass as you. .." I said, finding it hard to concentrate on what she was saying. I was just focusing on her fingers, which were slowly rubbing circles on her swollen clit."Do you want to come here and lick my cunt?" she barked, more of a demand than a request."Yes." I said quickly, crossing the room and kneeling in front of her."First you must put on a little show for me." she said, closing her legs."What do you mean?" I asked, confused."I want you to play with yourself for me." What?"Jean smiled. "I said, I.