I tried to concentrate on Damien’s cock as he fucked me with slow grinding strokes. I was sighing and moaning into his ear as his cock slid easily i... and out of my sopping wet cunt. I bit Damien’s shoulder as Dave’s cock slid past my sphincter and my asshole opened up to his huge fat cock as it slid deeper and deeper into my pink puckered asshole. I couldn’t help from crying out in pain as his cock f***ed it’s way into me. Damien held me and whispered in my ear oh yeah baby take that cock up. Those things come along with a mind that is limitless.And Sasha’s years at the barre had given her an exceptionally round and lithe body, with the endurance of a prima ballerina. So she fucked me in more interesting ways than Messalina on hashish.And she trusted me. I know that. Because, no woman could abandon herself in the way that Sasha did without having a high degree of confidence in her partner.Occasionally she would get so wild that she would lather my ass with the TV remote - urging me. Aunty was checking some papers so she asked Sumitra to give me some. Sumitra brought some curd and whispered “aap bahut achchhe ho”. I was just stupified !! Stood her watching in a silly manner. The look in those big flashy eyes did leave some impact on me. I understood everything but I regained my posture, thanked her and went back home. One day when I returned home from office, I saw Sumitra buying groceries from the vendor at the society gate. When she saw me parking my car, she came running. Not if she could prevent it just by fucking him anyway. That wasn't as abhorrent to her as it might otherwise have seemed and if Carl thought her a whore, what of it? The truth of it was; he was probably right. “Okay Carl," she finally responded. "I get the message. Just leave Alex out of this.” “I’m touched by your concern Kel, but I knew you would see it my way.” "Fuck you, Carl. You probably won't be able to get it up anyway." Carl smiled at her insult. "If you can't get me hard, what.