And then she went really wild and started screaming, "fuck me like a whore, I know every guy thinks I'm a fucking slut. But I fuck who I want, so shov... that big cock in me because that's what I wanted.". It didn't seem to get Mike's attention so I kept fucking her. Then she started doing something as they call twerking nowadays and her pussy felt like it was grabbing my cock really tight. I'd never felt anything like it in my life. And she was bouncing around. I could see why some guys might. The conversation lagged for a few minutes. Hank poured another cup of whatever you call this coffee mixture. Sitting in front of the fire, I am almost in a dreamlike trance. It is just wonderful, so relaxing and comfortable. I really have no idea what else to say to him, other than to thank him again for his hospitality and excuse myself to get into a hot shower. Even though it is warm and dry in the house, I am still chilly, and it is still raining very hard outside. Hank showed me to my. He was at an impasse with her over sex and it was starting to cause a great deal of trouble in their marriage.The other parts of his life were going well. He had just sold his company for enough money to not have to work anymore. He was finally free to do what he wanted, when he wanted and with whom he wanted. He knew he was going to have resolve the sexual tension in his life and brain but was not sure how to do it. He had never been real smooth with woman and he was relatively inexperienced. Aur mummy driver ke saath wali seat par jaakar baithi gyi..tabhi papa bole ki ab mujhko neend aarahi hai aur meri gaand par nochkar mujhko bhi ishaara kiya..maine bhi kaha ki mujhko neend aarahi aur iss tarah hum dono peeche jaakar let gye aur hum dono ne ek hi kambal odd liya…car chal padi…ab to papa ko hari jhandi mil gyi..main papa ko tarsane ke liye main papa ki taraf hi karwat lekar leti taaki papa meri gaand ke saath chedkhaani na kar payein….kuch derr to papa issi tarah lete rahe aur.