I invited her in and once I entered the bath tub, she went for a loo just by lifting the towel and sitting on the commode showing me the well shaven p...nk flower of her. As she peed I was just silently watching over and looked at her by slowly raising my head. She was smiling at me and winked at me naughtily.My organ straight went back to 90 degree angle and don’t know how to cool it. So I asked her to step into the bathtub. She entered into the bath tub while slowly raising the towel so that as. It was so mind boggling that none could remember in the morning how many holes he had drilled his penis into and our ladies used to be professionals in spreading and daring also. They were so forth coming that they used to spread their legs in front of our barber babu who used to shave off their cunt hair once in a while. The stories that I can reel off would be as lengthy as Mahabharata one such story is the following and one evening me, mom and grandpa were returning from the fields after. I wanted to orgasm with this cock pounding me. And, sure enough, within a few seconds I let go a gush of juice (sadly, I have to be on my back to squirt).I don't think he even noticed he was so into hammering away at my pussy.I could feel him swell a bit and slow to a smooth, steady, deep fucking...."Where do you want me to cum," he asked.Before I could answer, he added, "I'm totally clean and healthy. Just had a check up."I knew what he anted and I wanted it too "Shoot your load deep in me,". “You taste good,” I said. He licked my lips and smiled. “Little James wants to taste you.” “He’s not little,” I said and gulped for breath, “he’s kind of big…huge.” I let out my breath and sat on the couch, letting my dress down.James sat beside me, holding me. Father Daniel opened a bottle: “Sacrificial wine,” he said and we all laughed. “Am I the sacrifice?” I laughed. Now I was surrounded by horny men who said: “To you, Phyllis.” “To me, the sacrificial lamb,” I said and we.