Ladies and gentlemen, The main attraction of this years party is a fascinating battle of sexes, battle of 2 generations, sex-wrestling between my son ...ihar and and my very good friend Suneeta. Are you interested to enjoy it now? Everybody shouted, yessss, bring it on. We’re dying to see it. Okay, okay my friends the battle is going to start very shortly let me introduce the contestants. Busty .Suneeta 38 yrs old 5-3 38 D 35 39 68 kg vs well built Nihar, 5-5 and 66 kg for a fight to finish.. She needed the touch, the bond, the physical presence of her lover there to keep her motivated on her goals; she needed that shoulder to cry on when she was weary. It was her job that caused them to be apart and hardly a night went by where she didn’t want to pack it all up and run back to him. She made a point of bringing up their fidelity frequently enough to let him know that she was aware of his physical needs and she just wanted to stay informed but she didn’t bring it up so much as to. Married for about 30 years, I had two kids in college and a great marriage. True, we'd split up for a couple years when I told her about an affair 25 years earlier, but since then I'd played by the straight and narrow. Our sex life was good, fairly adventurous at times, but like many long-time married couples we'd fallen victim to busy lives and all too routine sex for my taste. True, we'd gone skinny dipping with friends and played a little grab ass. Inspired by porn we'd tried new positions. However, before he could say anything DeRonda replied, The boy is OK Janet, I have something I want to show you my dear. She whisked me away from John who when I had looked back had vanished. DeRonda and I walked through the people that were mingling around as we headed up the stairs to her room. When we got to the big long hallway up stairs, there were those two men in suits standing outside one of the room doors. As we got closer, one of them went inside and closed the door. The man outside.