Mjhe laga beta aaj toh teri lottery lag gayi.. fir woh chali gayi.. dopahar ko nagpur station aaya aur me niche utar kar paani bharne gaya tabhi mini ...e mjhe awaj lagai ki jack meri paani ki bottle bhar do toh maine help kar di… Fir train chali aur me use pani bottle dene gaya tab usne pucha ki paani ka kitna charge hua hai toh maine mana kiya fir bhi force kiya toh maine kaha 1000 rs toh woh hasne lagi… Fir humari baat cheet hui aur usi ki seat par baithe baithe time paas karne lage… Humne. She lived in the right house, drove a new Volvo, nurtured two perfect c***dren...boy and girl, had a good disposable income that was reflected in the clothes she wore and the image she projected. All was good. She had been married to John for about a decade now. They had met in college and became monogamous shortly thereafter. She remained completely in love with John but to herself she admitted the sex was becoming mostly routine and the focus of wildness in bed had become subsumed by a more. His cock wasn't huge, it was thick, average length, buy by god he knew how to use it. He pounded my little pussy for all it was worth, all the while he had my hands pulled and bound in his own behind my back. I didn't resist at all, didn't try to move my hands, I just bucked back against his forceful thrusts, moaning and enjoying this time I had with him. He repeatedly spanked my arse after he came inside me and then pulling me by the hair he forced me onto the floor and stuffed his spent cock. I'll pay, but now just start fucking me, please!"I didn't need a second invitation and rammed my cock inside her pussy. Then, just as usual, I started thrusting, but took it nice and slow - and with each thrust, I lifted both hands and let them smack on her still sore and shitty ass cheeks. With the first double stroke, she let out a small cry, but then I felt her pussy muscles taking up some work, and I knew I was at the right path - I ccontinued to fuck and simultaneously double hand-spank.