He then started moving his hips back and forth a little. I started getting so turned on again. The more he moved his hips the more my pussy filled wit... wetness. My insides started tingling and my cervix started to throb. I needed this man to fuck me yet again.I felt a very slow build of what could be an explosion happening inside me. I whispered softly to him.... “fuck me again Marcus. I need you to fuck me again....” without saying a word he climbed back on top of me... I spread my legs wide. Later we got to know that we were from same college and she was one of the teaching staff and her name was Pooja and she was 28 years old.But from what I figured, she looked as though she was around 32 years and she was newly married so it was quite easy to persuade her to blow me. Initially she was very hesitant and she did not want to cheat on her husbandIndian women are very spiritual and treat husband like God. It took me more than 20 minutes to convince her. Finally, she agreed that I. I mean, Josh called her Monica too, you know? I called Josh's parents Mr. and Mrs. Evans, but ever since we were little my mom had told Josh to call her by her first name. It hadn't ever bothered me, but Josh had never been fifteen before either and now he was. He was growing up and I knew my mom didn't look the same to him as she did when he was like ten or whatever. Josh was a teenage boy and my mom ... Well, she was like ten thousand percent grown woman! It was kinda weird thinking about. ” Hassika started, but an inpatient Athea interrupted her.“That much is obvious! But she doesn’t have a reason. I’ll have a talk with my brother. As much as I love him, he has to learn some more control, or he he’ll could hurt one of us even more seriously someday soon!” Athea huffed becoming even angrier.“That wasn’t Roban’s doing, it was Denyssa,” Hassika stated, looking annoyed at Athea.“Why would she do that, and how would you know?” Rhabina asked confused.“Well, I put myself in her.