Now I put my fingers properly in the place from where I came out years back. The vaginal walls tightened its grip on my fingers heightening my pleasur.... Now I took her hand and put it on my cock, She gripped it hard but was not squeezing it! I knew that all the sexual drives since morning would make me cum soon and I wanted to do it in the right way. I slowly spread her legs apart and pushed more of my fingers inside and man, how her ‘pussy’ accepted it all! They were making a right funny. I lucked out when I saw a couple come in. I heard the bartender say, "Hello, Mr. Cooter, welcome back. What can I get for you and the little lady?"So here he was with another woman. They sat at a table not far from me. I watched as he was making small talk with this woman. I noticed she had a wedding ring on her finger. I also knew it wasn't his wife since she told me not more than an hour ago that he was out of town.By the conversation, it sounded like he was talking business, but at the same. ....... I was struggling, thrashing..... desperately trying to escape... but it was no use.... but my movement did finally succeed in bringing him off, and he gushed his semen down my throat... I alternately gasped for air and swallowed as rapidly as I could, and managed to get all of it.....As his cock gradually deflated, he pulled it from my lips , wiped his cock off with my hair, and promptly fell asleep..... so did I......I dont know how long I slept, but it couldn't have been too long.... It had become huge and hard. I had a hard time peeing in the commode. I rubbed the foreskin up and down and felt immense pleasure.Then I washed my hands and joined my uncle at the dining table to chat. He was in inebriated state and didn’t talk much. I sensed the discomfort on Sudha’s face as now I knew that he was drunk. I looked at her and left the table.Then I sat in the living room flipping some Telugu newspapers and magazines. I couldn’t read Telugu so ended up browsing it. I looked at my.