I heard rumors of him fucking just about anything that would spread their legs for him. I left that go as at least he wasn’t fucking me. In fact, he...paid very little attention to me or our daughter. One late winter night there was a knock on our door. It was the local police and they explained that there had been an accident and that my husband was dead. It seemed he was drunk and drove his car into a telephone pole. I buried the bastard and collected his 10 thousand dollar life insurance and. She might have been 26 then and stayed in Bangalore. She was buxom. She was dark but had a fantastic complexion and a charming smile.My family had been to Bangalore after my examinations and holidays. I was awaiting my results and we were scheduled to return on the day the results would have been announced. Sumashree had an interview after 4 days at Mumbai with an accounting firm in Mumbai. She returned to us from Bangalore.My first “contact” with her was in the suburban local train. (People. "Good cockersucker," He rubbed the back of my head and occasionally rubbed his cock on my face.I had started to get turned on by his big cock or his dominance (I couldn't tell)."Damn you're one cock hungry faggggg AHH god-damn," he was really starting to enjoy my services. I had moved back down to his balls and was licking them.I moved up to the shaft where a saw a big drop of goo oozing out of his cock. I lapped it up before sticking his cock in my mouth. I got a better taste of his pre-cum. I. My hands on your waist as you reach down to feel me. Swelling in your palm you push me back toward the boat. I sit on the swim platform off the back of the boat while you stay in the water. My shaft still swelling, lays against my leg. Pushing my knees apart you slide your head to me. Taking me into your mouth and holding me there as I finish growing. Pushing your lips open as I fill your mouth with my rock hard cock! Slowly you slide your lips up and down on me. I can see myself disappear.