He alternated from grabbing her hair and pulling her to him and using her nipples for similar handholds, jerking on the small but very nice breasts as...hard as he liked. Suddenly he was cumming in her mouth, down her throat and he grasped both of her nipples, ordering her to suck it all down, swallow it all or he would tear her nipples off.She did as she was told, obediently licking his throbbing shaft nearly dry of the wet, white cum while he stood above her, eyes closed, his own breath coming. As I was fucking him I reached under and felt of his now very wet silk panties. He had either cum or surely had a lot of pre-cum in his pants. He reached down and pushed my hand away and whispered.Please fuck me. Fuck me good and hard."I was doing just that. I could have not been fucking him any harder. My ball weights slapping against his butt with every stroke of my cock.I knew if I kept this up I would not last long.I pulled out and reached over and got a larger rubber cock out of my bag. I was from small village. i was married at the age of 12. i was married to a man of 35 years..i got first male c***d at the age of 14 and at age of 16 i had a daughter..now i am age of 30 and my hus is aged 43. we have 3 bedroom. first is occupied by me and my hus. second by my dauther and third by my son and servent..… so the story starts.now a days my fucking session doesn’t last a minute..he just removes my panties and put his 5 inch lund inside my choot and he cums soon enough..he is not. She felt gutted. Her mouth open, she stared at him. “Mr. Banks, that is absolutely not the case.” How could he believe that? How could she explain that she paid far more attention to his file than any other. She had his DOB, hell, his address in New York memorized. How often had she pulled out his file at random just to look at it, just to feel close to him, to run her fingers over it. His eyes bored into her, searching, and she knew he didn’t believe her. She tried again. “Mr. Banks, you were.