He spent a moment leering down at me and fiddling with his cock that was now poking out of his Y-fronts. In one swift motion, he whipped his underpant... down to his ankles and sat astride my face. Mounting my head, he grabbed his cock and began slapping it over my face.His groan of delight filled the room as he sank his chunky cock into my mouth. It smelt strongly of sweat and tasted vaguely of piss, but that just served to heighten my arousal As he held the back of my head and pumped his. "Why don't you put your feet on my lap so I can remove your boots" I requested. She looked surprised but did as I asked. "That's quite the shit eating grin you have," she commented as I slowly removed her boots so as not to be noticed.Rubbing my half hard cock with her feet, we talked about how her husband is fine with her sleeping with other men. She told me how she was once tied naked to a bed, and blind folded with headphones on. Her lover left the room, upon his return she sensed the touch. Uske baad me aunty ko gandi nazar se ghurta tha or kabhi kabhi unki gand or boobs par se nazar hi nahi hatata ye baat aunty ne bhi notice ki. Ek din unhone mujhe ghurte hue dekha or mujh se boli tum mujhe aise kyu dekhte ho jese abhi kha jaoge to mene bhi unko double meaning me bola ki aunty khana to chahta hu par aap khilaoge nahi.Tab se aunty mujh se khul kar bate karne lagi. Ek din unhone mujhe girlfriend ke bare me pucha to mene bola abhi tak to nahi he agar aap ki nazar me koi ho to batao. What the hell, she thought as she opened the e-mail. It was from a guy who had read her profile. Normally, she ignored e-mails from strangers, but as she started to read what he had written, she could feel a smile creep across her face despite her bad mood. What’s the worse that can happen? So she wrote him back, thanking him for the laugh, but not really expecting a reply. As she was getting ready to turn the computer off, a new e-mail popped up. It was from him. She couldn’t help but read.