When she did it was to give me a quick blow and/or hand job, or get me to eat her out. We did all those things in those two weeks, never for more than...ten minutes at a time, leaving me with a stonking hard on, and an almost uncontrollable lust for this dangerous woman. What made it even more scarier was that she must have had me under surveillance; it couldn't just be coincidence that she always managed to pounce on me when no one else was in in the immediate vicinity.The week before Christmas. She knew that Bertha wasn't in there. If anything, the older woman would be hiding out in the girls' locker room, waiting to pounce on the first young cunt that walked in.But Julie felt her pussy rumbling, quaking and twitching with each step she took. The fuck session with Bertha was nice, but not as satisfying as one with a man. If nothing else, it put a sharp edge on her already powerful sex drive. She wanted a cock right now, and the one Coach Brown probably had between his thick, hairy. She had kept tabs on me from mutual friends, and was aware about the university I was attending and that I was in their MBA program. We made a date for that Friday night, and that turned into more follow up dates. We got engaged 7 months later and got married a half a year after that.I got on my laptop and looked up penis sizes. According to the charts I was right in the average range in both girth and length. I remembered all four girls I dated in college and how their pussies fit nicely. Yeh mere shaher se ane ke ek hafte bad ki bat hai. Mere ghar ke sabhi logo ko shadi me jana tha par meri tabiyat kharab hone ki wajhe se me jaa nahi paya to ghar walo ne mujhe meri bua ke ghar sone ke liye kaha. Me jhat se man gaya. Dusre din me bua ke ghar pahuch gaya kyoki mere ghar wale 2-3 hafte bahar rehene wale the. Mere bua ek normal housewife hai jo blouse peticoat aur saree phenti hai. Uske niche aaur kuch nahi pahenti who. Meri bua ka ghar bohot chota hai sirf ek kamra sone ke liye.