She liked it, she started responding, I kept my both the hands near her chut and spread it, and started pushing my tongue inside and started licking, ...y now she was in full mood again, she was moving her body up and down to get in sync with my licking. I lifted her from her butts and brought her little from the ground. She smelled really sweet. Now she was dripping from pussy, I could taste the fluid coming out, and it was flowing down to her asshole. I touched her asshole with my finger and. She imagined them to be his. That she would smell his aftershave when he would bend down to kiss her neck. Was it weird that a woman like her, Western and educated and of a different belief altogether, would willingly want to be with a man so alien to her upbringings? Such a stranger to her background? Someone who had taken her as if he was the Bey of Algiers who took an English slave his staff bought on the slavemarket in Sale in 1750? A man who had many girls to choose from and would summon. The bed came after we had cooled the urgency, both downstairs and in the shower. We both had been married (I still was) so it was just a matter of finding out what the other liked.I slid out of bed in the morning--her bed. The only time before this I had entered this bedroom was to put Tinkerbell to bed and give her a kiss. I had to admit I had more joy waking up here this morning than in my own bed. Yes, and that went back for two years, which was about the time that Katy and I had started. . aur mai aahe bharane lagi… puraa room mere sisakaari se bhar gayi aur mai chillaane lagi aur jor se chodo jiju mujhe bahut achhaa lag rahaa hai..meri chut ko apane lund se phaad daalo jiju… ab hamaari chudaai poore shabaab par thi. ham dono maje le rahe the. is dard me badaa majaa aa rahaa thaa. main apani pahali chudaai kaa pooraa majaa le rahi thi. Poore room me humaree chudayee ki fuch fuch ki aawaaj goonj rahi thi, par ab achaanak mere puure badan me jaane kyon aithan si aane lagi. mujhe.