That huge wooden post cart of hers nearly cost me my manhood. Rushing around a corner towards a meeting one day I ran head on into the thing. I manage... to twist sidewards to protect my knackers from being crushed, but as my hip slammed bruisingly into a metal handle the styrofoam cup I was holding spilt scalding coffee onto the crotch of my trousers. It was entirely my fault, but tears of embarrassment sprung to the poor kid’s huge eyes – that was when, quite incongruously, I first noticed what. Do you think I look like it?" No, you surely don't. How tall are you?" I'm five feet seven inches tall." And what are your measurements?" I'm 52 inches in the bust with a JJJ cup size, a 34 inch waist and 46 inch hips. I know that is not the ideal figure but some men seem to like it." Yes, and I'm one of them.Once I had taken several dozen pictures of her at different angles and with her slowly removing her clothes,"Are you married?" Yes, I've been married for 32 years." To the same man?" Oh,. Third in line was a white bishop who took her by surprise by kneeling down between her spread thighs and lapping at her. At first, she thought it quite strange, but as he began to concentrate on her swollen fleshy nub, much as she often did with her fingers, she began not to care. Soon, he had her writhing against her bonds, doing her best to push herself against him, her entire being aflame with lustful need as he brought her to the brink of ultimate pleasure time and time again, only to leave. She would alternately suck it and rub ice over it. The combination of hot and cold was too much to bear and i shot off in about 10 minutes. Now it was my turn. I took 2 duppattas from her and tied her hands to the bed post. Then i blindfolded her. There she was lying in her naked glory her hands spread wide. There was a very small tuft of hair on her armpits and i decided to begin there. I first licked her armpits and then rubbed ice over there. I could see her fingers curling and a low moan.