She gave a loud maon aaaaaah aaaaah aaaaha ahhh aaaaah aaaah and kept moaning. I had read a lot of stories and watched lot of porn movies by then so i...knew how to satisfy a woman. I started to and fro finger motion in her wet pussy and her moand grew louder. Aaaaah aaaaah aaaah aaaah. She cummed ,also kept stroking my 6″ tool [guys who say they hav 8 or 9″ tool surely lie about it , coz i read dat indians hav an avg of 5.5 to 6.5 ] after 5 min of stroking i pulled out my first cum all in her. Her lips glowed red, as though a light source powered them. She looked so out of place on the tile floor, half leaning against the countertop - out of this world, even.And her eyes. In that fleeting moment, the months melted away. Gone was my depression, frustration, along with the resolve I'd built up. When I had gotten back with Rebecca, earning her trust once more, I'd made myself a promise to turn away from those eyes, should they ever return, but it was hopeless - I didn't even remember. I lived all my life near a military base. I had an Army guy drinking buddy and his wife I knew from a local bar. We hung out and played pool together and sometime the wife would play too. As we got to know each other we would go fishing or just hang out at their place drinking some beers or playing cards. I was 24 at the time and he was in his mid thirties. I had never had a guy with guy experience but was at times curious. One night his wife went to bed early. We were watching TV when he asked. On Saturday it rained a good deal of the day so I just lay around watching the tube. But Saturday night rolled around and I was thinking about her lingerie again. I ran upstairs stripped and slipped on some pink thongs, then saw the matching thigh high hose and sheer nightie. I wasn’t sure if I should do this but said what the fuck, slipping the hose on, (they felt wonderful), then the nightie. There was a big tent in the panties and I laughed about that, wondering how ridiculous I looked. I.