Sandra learnt a long time ago too that men love women who look like a class-act in public and act like a whore in private.‘I’ll call you as soon a... I get there and have met the guys and got the money’ she said to her husband, ‘I’ll say the address out loud and give you a time to expect me home. I'll also give you the phone number and you phone straight back to check and, again, ten minutes before I’m due to leave.’He nodded. ‘Remember I’m only ten minutes away! And, just walk out at any time if. “I keep my promises, honey.”Then she tugged up on her blouse, allowing her big, always braless breasts to tumble free. Though they sagged from their weight and gravity over the years, they were huge and gorgeous. Her nipples and areolas were proportionally large. The points were the size of his pinky to the first knuckle, and the rosy, bumpy halo as big around as a coke can.His brain began to function again when she hefted one of the globes in the palm of her hand while teasing her stiff. Kiss me like that, one more time and you can have all of me. Hold me close, Guy. I feel your cock swelling and it’s pressing against my pussy. I don’t want to fuck you like Jennifer did. I want you on a bed. All over a bed - and all over me. Just don’t let me hurt myself when I get this massive cock of yours in my pussy.”“I love women, and I love making sex good for them, and me too. I try not to let pain enter into our love making, or fucking”“I have a feeling someone close to you, taught you. I put on my jeans and we drove. We reached their home after 20 mins. As soon as we entered, Smita took me to the bedroom. Harish said that he would give us privacy and remained in the drawing room. Smita hugged me tight and we kissed each other. I was feeling her body. We both were getting horny. We settled on the bed. I took off her clothes and mine too. Now she was in her black bra and panty. I was in my jockey. I removed her bra and the boobs sprung out. I took her boobs in my hands. I.