Fair enough,” Ray said, pulling his fingers out of my vagina, so that he could go right back to playing with my pussy crack and my piss-hole....20;Art ended our date that night by pulling his hand away from my pussy. He just stopped kissing me, and leaned back in his seat. Then he asked me to jack him off.“And so I started squeezing his dick again. But he stopped me, and had me wrap my hand around his dick, and then pump up and down on it. Art had to coach me the whole time,. He is short, almost 5.4, not heavily-built, with facial and hairy body.He addresses me as ‘bahu rani’ and I call him ‘Kishan kaka’. Though I had affairs before marriage with my co-worker and others, I never expected even in my dreams that I will have sex with an elderly servant! In this story, I will tell you how I started my affair with Kishan Kaka.Once my husband was on work. I had to go to my friend’s marriage party. It was a lavish party. As my husband was away, I decided to go alone.The. After reaching home, she called me after her husband went for sleep, she shared some personal things that I can’t share here. It is more than sex. We planned to bang-bang now. So we plan something that I can go to her home while her husband and son are out of home to teach computers.Here is the first sex session “Discovery Session” that we had. I reached her home before her husband come, she take me to bedroom while her son was in living room, she was pretending to show something to me.Once we. Any good?” “Thank you. That’d be great.” “Sorry about his temper,” Cynthia whispered to Greg as her husband lumbered off to the kitchen. “Would you do me a little favor?” she went on. “Of course,” whispered back Greg. “What is it?” “Well, if he asks you to do something, just do it, OK? Then he won’t get angry.” “What’s he going to --” Greg started to ask, but at that moment the big man came back into the room carrying three beers. “Here, what’s your name? Greg? Cheers!” “Cheers!” they all.