I knelt beside the bed and put her feet on my shoulders. My tongue and her fingers were rubbing her clit and she was squeezing her nipples with her le...t hand. Korean women have the best nipples...anyway, she grabbed my head and said "fuck me baby, fuck me". I stood up (slipped a condom on) and started banging away. She writhed her hips back and forth, up and down. She held me still and pumped her hips up and down on me. Her stomach muscles were flexing, her tits were moving towards her face, up. Kuch hi der mein unka jism aise lag raha tha jaise sangmarmar ke uper se pani beh raha ho.Unhone apni short dress ke andar bra nahi pehni thee jisse mujhe unke nipple saaf nazar aa rahe the jo ab kadak bhi ho gaye the. Hum don ek dusre ko lip kiss kar rahe the.Aur shower ka pani uper se barish ki tarah baras raha tha. Kiss karte waqt mera lund bhi tan kar khada ho gaya aur mausi ko salami dene laga. Mausi ne mere gale se ek hath niche late huye mere underwear mein dal kar mere lund ko sehlane. I finally paused over it and angled my cock to make a entry. Poised at the entrance my cock was as hard as a teenagers and I applied a steady pressure to enter his cunt hole. The entrance gave way and a steady glide to the bottom of his pussy was made it one push. A grunt and a " Nnnnggg, Oh man " ,came from his mouth just like our first night. Only this time he followed with, " Fuck me deep and hard. " I straddled my legs wide and he spread his to give me deep penetration. He reached back and. But I hated myself for it and pretended to loath “faggots,” even though part of me knew I might be one. But I fought it and when I was 23 I met Claire and we got married. I was a virgin, and from the beginning Claire had been the aggressor in our courtship, and after a short time we settled into a married routine, eventually having 3 kids. Sometimes during sex with Claire, I fantasized that I was with a man, but for the most part I successfully sublimated my homosexuality.One weekend Claire.