I was jerking off 2-3 times a day to satisfy my urges and I wanted to have sex and finally experience the real thing and not just jerk myself off anym...re. After surfing through several sites, I connected with an older women, a cougar and started talking with her. Little bit about her she's a black 5'8, somewhere in her late 30's women, with curves in all the right places. We started exchanging emails and this continued for a few weeks, just getting to know each other our likes and dislikes in. It splattered against her cervical wall and immediately stuck to the smooth pink protuberance of her uterus. A few ejaculations were fired directly into the cervical hole when with a thrust of his penis the head and bottom of her uterus met in a peculiar male-female internal kiss. The tiny lips of his pee hole met the tiny lips of her cervical hole and entrance to her womb, and he pumped a huge sticky ooze of translucent, pearly white semen into it. His nine inches of penis ensured his semen. Uskey exam days chal rhey they maine usko disturb nhe kiya ek din m lab lagane ja rha tha tej garmiyo ka time tha, 2 bhe ka time tha or college me kafi kum student they wo lab me aaya or muj se bola ke mujey tum se koi jaruri baat karni h, so lab miss kar de, mere do or friends they wha aashis or Anita, maine un ko bye kha or us k sath bahar aa gya hum log ground me bney ek chabutrey pe baith gye jha ek ped tha us k karan wha chaya thi maine apna beg rakh diya wo muj se bola ke priya or wo ek. I was just seventeen on that night. My mom was particularly drunk and as a consequence very irritable. Well, volatile might have been a better way to put it. Bitchy and mean might have been an even better way to put it. However you phrase it, it was a recipe for disaster. To some extent, I claim at least partial responsibility for what happened, but my mother sure wasn’t blameless. I was sitting at my desk doing my homework for Mr. Singleton, my tyrannical math teacher, when my door burst open..