I could tell by Pooja’s breathing that the conversation was turning her on as much as it was me. So I continued to talk about it, as she didn’t te...l me not to.I figured that Pooja didn’t know my wife had told me about Praveen’s interests. So I told Pooja that I was frustrated with the sex in my marriage because my wife didn’t enjoy giving blowjobs. I also told her that I really wanted to experience anal sex but my wife was refusing. I wanted to manipulate her into doing all those to me.Pooja. Almost as if she'd deflated and flattened out...leaving only her pussy full and ripe for devouring. I felt her fingers repositioning themselves on the back of my neck, and new fingers gripping tightly on the top of my head. Janice was making sure my tongue didn't escape.I tried to remember some old X-rated videos I'd seen with friends at college...racking my brain to remember the bobbing male (and sometimes female) heads between shapely feminine legs and how those heads had performed. Even. Not bothering to close the door, I put her on our bed and bent down toward her pussy. Before I could lift her dress, Carmen put both of her hands down between her legs. “Honey?” I asked, looking up at her. Carmen sat up a little so she could see me over her breasts. “Not this time, sweetie. A woman’s love cavern is hotter when you can’t see it.” She lay back down. “Rub it on me.” I climbed on the bed and guided my penis up under her dress. Almost immediately, I found the love between her legs.. I'm counting on you not to disappoint me. Charlie opened his mouth to speak, but just then Mrs. Lefsky's eyes opened. She looked around confused, and then glared at Charlie."I told you to get out of my house! You better--" There was a slight pause and then Mrs. Lefsky's face softened and her voice lowered. "Charlie, it's so nice to have you here. Would you like a soft drink or something? I have fresh ice cream if you want some."Charlie gasped when Mrs. Lefsky collapsed. She lay motionless on.