I wanted to be able to relive the moment for decades to come.When I left the apartment, I was a changed man. I was still very nervous... it felt like ... had just done something very wrong. But at the same time I was extremely satisfied, and my erection was still very prominent (eventhough I had just experienced a mind-numbing orgasm).The experience had lived up to my expectations! In some regards, it had been even better that what I had dared to expect.I never heard from the woman again. The ad. He landed in a crash. I heard the breath leave his body. Glad to be free of him, I inhaled deeply, filling my lungs back with the oxygen he had starved out. This instead of throwing myself on top of him. I stepped back, fell into a crouch. Waited for him. He rolled to his feet, sand clinging to his body where the oil had soaked it firm. Our eyes met and we began to circle, arms up, eyes locked. Flexing and posturing. Showboating for The Woman. I caught a glimpse of Her out of the corner of my. She looked at him incredulously. “Clips?” she asked. “Those which you use to attach clothes to the line.” “Yes,” she said. She lifted the curtain of the window from below and there on the window-sill Vasu saw lying some clips. He picked up two. She still watched him in confusion as he brought one clip close to her nipple. Then she knew what he had in mind. She bent her torso sideways to avoid him. “Aiyo, sar…,” she said, “what are you doing?” “It won’t hurt, Sunandini,” the old man assured her.. She managed to get about three inches inside her then she stopped and whispered in my ear."It's awfully tight Bev. I'll have to wait like this for a while and then try some more."I tried to sit still but the delicious sensations of Veronica?s tight young pussy caused alarming sensations in my cock and pussy. Veronica was beginning to sag and I had to help support her some more as her knees began to give. The wriggling and struggling caused her love tube to twist and swivel as we tried to.