Feeling so horny, she lifted her hips and pulled her very wet panties off and threw them at him. Jeff caught them and lifted them to his nose. Inhalin... her musky scent, he groaned, then flicked his tongue over the wet crotch. She tasted like a woman should, sweet and tangy. Dropping her panties to the floor, he grabbed her legs and opened them widely. Her pink pussy gaped open, glistening in the low light. She was wet, and he could see the drops of her nectar oozing from her pussy, like warm. Unfortunately it was a short drive so I didn’t cum, and in a way it was lucky coz it would be quiet hard getting into the house in white shorts with a stain on them. We got out and she just looked at me, at my bulge and smiled. That was all that happened and we never said a word to each other.Some months latter she was staying at my house and one evening my folks went out and we were about to go to sleep. From my younger days I still had a bunk bed and I was sleeping on top and she was on. First I describe myself first. I am 30 years old from Mumbai working in MNC company & my part time job is to do full body massage.Friends this is a real story happened last month. As usual, I came to catch my local train to go office on Friday, as there was a low crowd in the station. I sat on the bench & waiting for my train but meantime a beautiful married gujju lady came & sat next to me. She was speaking slowly with one of the spa centers & asking for the massage details. But fortunately. "Thanks, yours is awful nice. Glad you're stereotypical," I snickered."So I guess the swallowing is out? If so I understand, my boyfriend is one of the few white boys that aren't scared of my meat." Well make that two white boys," I said as I dropped to my knees. As I hefted his cock and looked closer, it seemed about as big around as a roll of 50-cent pieces, and closer to 10". The hood covered a bright pink tapered head, which I knew would make it easier to swallow. I pulled back the foreskin.