”“If you just would have accepted her. And tried to make her understand your terms and problems, I’m sure she would’ve understood. But all you...did was running away and not accepting the reality.”After hearing all this I was shaken to the bottom of my heart and was about to cry. (Mano pairon ke neeche se zameen khisak gayi.) But she stopped me and told me to do something Then only you can cry and regret but not now. Well her motivation worked.I too made-up my mind to take this Prashant down at. This brought me back to the city that had been my 'stamping ground' at college.I was keen on sport and even keener on boozing, and these two pastimes filled most of my weekends. I had some experience with women but not all that much, I was too busy to ever really get involved, but things were to change, to my shame.A long time friend had invited me to board with him and his wife until I found somewhere of my own. Bill and Kay were childhood sweethearts and had wed soon after leaving school.. 5” of height huge boobs must be 34′ covered in a saree and big nice round ass. I could not keep my eyes away from her without saying anything and I just went inside my house. There I met my mom. The first question I asked was who that lady was. My mom told me ‘She’s Nalini and the wife of one bank manager staying in rent at our backyard house. Her husband is working in one nationalised bank as Branch Manager and had been posted here in Imphal some months back.They are from UP and I thought her. I looked down and past my own rock hard cock I saw him line up his with my ass.He pressed his cock all the way inside me now. I let out another moan and looked up while he smiled.The rhythm was perfect and his cock was just the right size for my tight ass. It burned, but felt so good. Suddenly he pressed forward, my legs leaning way back now as dug in hard. I noticed this intense feeling that I had to pee, or at least I thought I did but looking down I was hard as a rock. He was fucking me.