She had grown a cock and impaled me on it. It was like riding Satan’s dick, personally. I wrapped my legs around her, scared she would give up befor... she gave me the best orgasam of my life. The cock got bigger and bigger until it pressed against my cervix, then it expanded outward. “I’m going to stretch you out so fucking good, my sweet little angel whore.” She growled into my ear. She grabbed a fist full of my hair and leaned back, pressing me down on her huge cock. She stood up shoving. .. but, these days, it's a bit harder for me to... Well... You know..." then, "What are you-? OOOOHHHHHH!!"Not prepared to even consider no for an answer, her hand was already inside my pants where they were expertly and successfully massaging my limp, mature-aged cock into another erection. How was this even possible? It was like she had some supernatural cock-charming ability!Within seconds, I was hard as a rock and ready for round two. She jumped up, wrapping her arms around my neck and her. I gave her the cash and off she went to a back booth in the bar. I just sat at the bar and watched. Then Susan went over to Tim’s corner booth and got on her knees and spread Tim’s legs as she pulled down his swimsuit. She said “I am really into sucking cock, and you’re the lucky guy tonight”. Tim said “No you’re the lucky girl tonight” as he whipped out his eight inches of thick man meet for that little minx. Susan took his cock in hand for what I knew would be a great blowjob. Susan’s mouth. The ceremonies followed. But never did Inderjeet speak to her even once. Soon everything was concluded and she was escorted to her bedroom. She sat on the bed, head on her knees and covered with the sari waiting for her husband. It was quite a simple room but with elegant stuff. A big bed, with pure white sheets and the most soft and fluffy pillows one could imagine. Two cupboards; one of them was to be hers. There was a big box which she wanted to check out. But before she could, she heard a.