5 incher and reasonably thick. Nothing to scoff at, but those of you who have checked out our profile know that my wife is a huge size queen.I took it...easy and worked my dick into her pussy. Rubbing her clit and stimulating her so that those muscles would relax. Bit by bit I was able to get my whole cock into her pussy and pump it without her grimicing in pain. I started fucking her hard. Her legs were on my shoulders and she was almost bent in half as I pile drove my dick into her dripping. We will go separately and book two separate rooms, and after checking in our respective rooms, I can come to your room.She: But.Me: Arey, don’t worry, I have done this many times before.She: Accha, quite experienced haan, chalo OK, but I cannot book myself.Me: it’s ok, I will book for you and message you the details.She: Cool.So, I booked 2 rooms through Oyo App after confirming the date from her and was desperately waiting for the day. Finally, the day arrived. She called and informed me that. Somehow I controlled my animalistic urges and came back to speaking-terms with her. I show her my flat, told her what all work to do so we both agreed to a price. She turned out to be a housewife. She had a very abusive husband who always illtreats her. They lived in the servant quarters just by the side of our apartment complex.Whenever I used to come close or pass her by, her hands used to touch mine and she never took heed as if she was enjoying my touch. She got extra friendly with me maybe. I had just taken Jim and Mom for a test ride. Kelly was in a skirt and had demurred from climbing into the back seat. I had promised to give her a ride after showing off to Mom and Jim.Jim had been a little amazed as well. The spinning on a dime maneuver had elicited a shriek of surprise from my mother in the back seat and a belly laugh from Jim.“I did. I take it you like it, despite the short-comings,” I said as I waved at the holes in the dash that I had not finished with yet.Kelly nodded. “I.