" I was more or less gasping for air as I threw my legs back up on him and tightened my leg muscles around his back. As I started to whimper, "Oh God,...Oh God!" over and over again, he knew from experience that I was to a point where he could finally start a slow back-and-forth movement. Every five or six strokes inward, he would push a little more cock into me. After about a dozen strokes, he had about eight plus inches inside. Then he started to slowly withdraw right to the knob, making me. I opened my drawer and she, again, laid on the bed now finger fucking her pussy. The wet sound was apparent due to the fact she had two fingers sliding in and out. I looked over, “get the suit on. Holy shit!” “Just slide it in once and ill get dressed” she said still finger fucking her pussy. I instinctively stroked my cock. “No, come on get it on. Lets get back down there.”I found the extra shorts, i had no clue if they would fit him or not. She stood and was bent over acting like she is. Uski bibi sangeeta itni sunder to nahi hai , lakin uski gaand moti hai, jb vo chalati hai to uski gaand upper neeche hoti hai to mera land uksar khda ho jyata hai .mujhe vese bhi gaand marna uchha lagta hai ,kyoki meri bibi kusum gaand nahi marwati, halanki uski gaand ka mukkaballa koi nahi kar sakata. Anil ko kuch kam jyada hei rahata hai , is liya wo jyadatar factory me he rahata hai. Eak din sunday ki raat ko hum anil ke ghar milney ghay. Aapas mei bhat kartey kertey bahoot rat ho gai to. I met a guy one sunday afternoon on a chatline local to where I was living at the time. His name was Rick, he was 54 and divorced and had never been with a man before either but had always fantasized about it. We chatted for a while then he invited me over to his condo. I arrived about 30 minutes later, very nervous but also very excited. Rick was more than I hoped for in a guy, he had an athletic body, was about 6'2 and had a very handsome face with salt and pepper hair. He invited me in.