As James kept servicing Naksh and his huge delicious cock, Garima approached James from behind and yanked his thong panties into a thong wedgie. She t...en pushed James’ head from behind to intensify the deep-throating.It was so insanely deep that the words ‘Property of Naksh’ is now printed on James’ uvula. When Naksh was done with James, James sat on the floor and blushed with the realization of his cock-whore life. Garima ordered James to get on his hands and knees.She rocked his world by. She was a bit surprised, as she had imagined that, being so old, she would need to work on him a bit to get him hard, but clearly this was not the case, which was fine by her. She didn't embrace him or anything like that, she just greeted him and led him into the spare bedroom.She walked to the end of the bed, undid the tie of her robe, and let it slide off her shoulders to the floor. She looked fantastic, slim but not skinny, enough flesh to give her body curves in all the right places. Her. We cohabited very well.One Friday in late November, I’d taken the day off work. Charlie had a couple of lectures in the afternoon, but would take himself off to the library so I’d have the house completely to myself. I was looking forward to it: I intended to spend the day naked, watching porn on the wide screen TV, and pleasuring myself several times during the course of the day. I half considered going on Craigslist to find a hookup, but it always seemed to end in a fruitless exercise. So. Just go with it.” I close my grip once again and continued to pound away.Now she was starting to get wet and as it seemed she was about to loose consciousness I eased my grip and allowed her to recover only to reapply pressure. Each time she recovered she seemed to build closer to her climax and every time I reapplied the pressure it seemed to drive her back from the precipice. And, all the while I continued to pound away. We cycled through this until the intensity was more than I could handle..