I thought this place was genuinely creepy, but then you see all sorts of strange places when you're a location scout for reality TV shows. I take a p...otograph of the large front entrance door standing partially open. The door moves smoothly on its hinges, but spider webs and dust indicate it's been a while since anyone's used it. There's scattered, broken and overturned furniture in a relatively large entrance room and what looks like an old reception area. Two sets of double swinging doors. Dinner was not ready and her sari wasn’t even fastened properly. Her hair was a mess too.“Oh my dear, what has happened?” he exclaimed, putting his arms around the pretty and busty woman he had recently married. When he kissed her he recognized the taste of semen. He released her and opened her sari. There were love marks all over her body and semen was running down her legs from her reddened pussy.She sobbed, “At first it was fun entertaining your male relatives who stopped by to visit.. She loved waking up my cock as I slept.I let out a low groan and had a feeling of swimming upward into wakefulness. There was no way for her to know what luscious mouth had invaded my dreams. Perhaps it was a long-lost love, or maybe a memory of that first backseat blowjob in high school. Sometimes I dreamed of fantasy women, unreachable women like movie stars or office secretaries or hot sluts I had seen at a bar or a ballgame. She knew that I had an insatiable oral fixation that frequently. He only sucked me for a minute or so. Not nearly long enough for me to get off. Then he sat back and said, “Your turn.”What was I to do? I did not bother to pull up my shorts. I just stepped out of them and knelt between his legs. He lifted up just enough to get his pants down. His member was already standing at full attention. I looked at it for a few minutes. I finally reached out to take it in my hand and stroked it for a moment. When I looked up at him, he simply said, “Go ahead. I did.”He.