The preparation was coming to an end and Linda was in top condition and really quite skilled so I had hopes that she would come out on top in the enco...nter. She was herself confident without being cocky. She intended to continue the slanging during the bout as both women felt it added to the excitement and raised the erotic temperature. The slanging would include the guys probably promising to do things to each other’s husband after the wrestling finished. All of this, Rob and I agreed, would. I was a bit ashamed; Anya could be my granddaughter if I’d started early. Desperate times... I pulled the dinghy close to the stern so she could step in. She turned to me, took my head in her hands and kissed me deeply on the lips. “Thank you for saving me, Fred,” she said, “I wish I could do something more for you.” Aghh. What does that mean? And how do I, renowned pillar of morality, respond? “That kiss was the second best thing that happened to me today,” I said. “What was best thing?”. Manpreet was thrusting his schlong so hard, that Niharika shouted,” Aiyyoooooooooooo. Ammmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!(Tamil:- Oh God. Oh my Mother!)” in immense pain. That did not deter Manpreet from thrusting his cock in her cunt harder. Niharika shouts,” Yessssss. Yesssss. Fuck me harder Sardaarji!”Manpreet, still fucking her hard, enjoyed her screams. Manpreet fucks for 20 long minutes, till he came, on Niharika’s back. Sluttily, Niharika picks the cum by her hands and licks it, also grins at. He slaps your ass, pulls your hair, and calls you a filthy whore. He doesn't stop fucking you like that for what feels like eternity. You have already cum more times with him then you have for your husband all month (REALLY TRUE! How pathetic is that?) He flips you over and chokes you as he slams his dick into you over and over. You beg him to fill you up. You realize that your husband isn't there and you don't have to say that, but you realize that is what you want. You love the fact that.