Thursday night sex and always want to throw in Sunday late night oral so they can be on high spirits on Monday. Warm tingly cootch, echoing pleasure s... as they sit in their chairs, legs crossed, they can squeeze their buzzers.You've seen their smiles. Now you know why.Now, don't think I hate women. On the contrary. I love women.I know that I said my experiences were limited, but what does 'Not A Lot' really mean. Counting the girl a month ago, yeah I'm in another dry spell, she made the. Little did the benefactor know that that wasn’t the only thing soon to be expanded.Jamal had heard about the famous bathhouses of Japan; the crazy fantasies that were fulfilled, and the freakiest Japanese girls that resided inside. With those thoughts in his mind Jamal stepped through the doors. The light was very low making Jamal have to squint. The room was quite plush with couches lining the walls and thick carpet on the floors. He could see a hallway on the other side leading to a more. There was an evening party at his house.Sudha was going to get married to Dileep, a relation from Mr.Gupta’s family. Mr.Gupta and his son-in-law Maanav made all the arrangements for the marriage. Dileep who was working abroad was living with Gupta’s family at his home.An added pussy to fuck daily was the only thing Gupta and Manav thought about this marriage. Sudha too knew this and was OK. It was only after a couple of years, Sudha told her brother Siva about the sacrifice she had made for. She cries out in pleasure and pain, I hold still, my meat embedded fully into her arse and my balls squished against her sopping pussy. After just a minute to allow her arse to get used of my cock I start to pump into her, long slows strokes, speeding up gradually.My flesh gliding into hers, my balls slapping wetly against her cunt.Then all of a sudden I hear " Well I say!" And there, right beside me is an old woman dressed in tweed with one of those stupid little dogs wearing tweed as well..