And three, I hadn'tnoticed until just this moment, but my saliva wasn't like normal spit, itseemed more like a natural lubricant, which made the cock ...liding in andout of my mouth much more comfortable. Why do I feel like there shouldnot be anything 'comfortable' about him face fucking me?But once I got past those detached observations the reality came slammingdown on me again, I was sucking cock. Me, a straight man, who paid toslam my cock down some bimbos throat, was getting some cock. . like this!" Yes!" Yes?" Yes! I want to... be the... company... fuck slut!"Hot damn! Just when I thought she couldn't get any hotter.Fast and hard I ram my hard cock into her tight asshole while using my other hand to firmly grab one of her tits and pinch her nipple. I lean back to smack her ass hard again and check out the view of my cock sliding into it, her asshole dilating around it. As I get closer to cumming, I let go of her hair and instead grab her ass to support my thrusting. 30 pm I heard that somebody knocking my door. I thought that my parents came and I went in shorts to open the door. When I opened I am shocked to see shanthi aunty once again. I cannot believe myself and also I got tension on seeing her face. She came inside my room and asked me to close the door. I thought she is going to bang me about my behavior.I said to her that I am sorry for the thing happened in the morning and I will never repeat in future. She smiled at me and asked me when my parents. "Susan stood astonished in the living room.I carried on, "I'm divorcing you, but I think you have the right to know the reason"Susan looked at me and said. "I don't understand you, what you are saying?"I said, "I want a divorce and I want to tell why."Susan exclaimed questioning, "Have you got somebody? Have you got a younger slut?"I answered slightly angry at the referral to Sarah as slut, "Yes I have somebody, but she is NOT A SLUT! Nor is she young and I wouldn't have had her at all, if the.