I want some more of your cum later. I think we both need to recover a bit after that.”I agreed and we walked naked into the kitchen where I opened a...bottle of “Bogel” Cabernet Sauvignon. We sat down back in the living room on the sofa. We seemed to be in our own thoughts as we sipped our wine. I didn’t want things to stop now, just because we were both worn out. I figured we needed some stimulus to get us back in the mood for more cock and cum.“How about some porn?” I said.“Sure, whatcha. The stranger's hard muscled body turned her on as well and his thickcurly brown hair was soft and baby-fine when she reached down and ranher fingers through it, gently and lightly caressing the top of hishead.She had seen too his lean and burly physique and the potent roundedbulge tenting up the front of his skintight jeans. All these visualstimuli served to inflame her passions and then, as she imagined how histongue would feel as it pistoned in and out of her cunt, how the edgesof his front. Next day after my school, I went straight to my cousin’s house.Forgot to say…her name was swapna. By the time I went into the house, both my uncle and aunt were out on some work and swapna alone was sitting in the sofa reading some magazine. Seeing me she stood up and invited me with a smile. She came to the door and said “hey!its nice to see you here. I am feeling bored and we can enjoy ourselves”. She felt normal in her voice. I also took her words normal. But I never thought that my stay. Each push of my cock seemed to release more of her juices to run down my shaft, so that pretty soon, as I lay on my back with her raising and lowering her pussy onto my cock, my shaft and balls were soaked.She was a sight to watch, her black stockings against her white skin. Her tits, big and proud, sticking out and jiggling with each motion up and down my cock. She knew what she was doing, squeezing on my cock as she rode it.It wasn’t long before I sensed she was getting turned on again. She.