Carlo was beautiful, and he loved fucking Kirsten. They did a lot of great sex, but Kirsten wanted more. She wanted to be married. She did...'t think Carlo was going to get around to marrying her, so when Martin asked, Kirsten said yes. Kirsten was getting what she wanted, a husband, but she also knew she was losing Carlo. She told Carlo that she was marrying Martin and he had graciously wished her well, but she knew he was angry. She had made a choice, and. I rolled her into her back, lifting her legs up and ravaged her furiously. She responded by screamed “yes baby do it”. Just then Cindi walked to the bed and while I unloaded in Ruth’s pussy Cindi sprayed cum all over Ruth’s boobs. I sat back on my hunches surveying the scene. Ruth rubbing her husband’s cum over her boobs with one hand while she fingered herself with the other hand. It was the most erotic scene every. Ruth got herself off once more while I sat spellbound. Cindi looked over and. As i was packing up the last of my room, i noticed mom standing in the door watching me. i don't know waht im going to do without you here son, im going to be so lonely. dont worry mom im not that far away and we'll see each other every other weekend. i still cant believe your so grown up she said. mom began to tear a little and i started to hug her,im going to miss you to mom, i love you. i love you to son, she said while wiping tears off her cheeks. i could feel her huge firm breasts pressing. Many of you may feel that I am making up these stories but no. All my stories are my real experiences except the names as I don’t want to leave any clues about who I am or who my sexual partners were.It all started in the monsoon of 2005 when I was working in an mnc here in Bangalore and those days, I was working in the night shift which was a complete night shift which meant I came back home at 10 am in the morning from work. I would have lunch and go off to sleep. Those days, a maid called.