Sarah stood by him, and watched on as Jason began to play. Jason certainly wasn’t an expert at poker, and after about thirty minutes or so had had l...st a good portion of the two hundred that he had started with. Sarah then thought she could do better, and then took Jason’s place at the table. At first, Sarah won a few hands, and things were starting to look up for them. A few feet away stood an older gentleman around the age of fifty. He was good looking and extremely fit, and he watched on as. ”Arindam was restless . . . in the want of his voyeuristic delectation and this very desire of his was not beyond the knowledge of his ‘recently-married’ wife, Tulika, who was equally fond of sex.However, next day was “Shasthi”, the 6th day of the “Navaratris”. And last night Arindam and Tulika decided that next day they would go to meet that old man, Tulika’s “dadu” in his village. And thereafter, after a wild lovemaking, they retied to sleep. Next morning Arindam woke up early and found his. Her profile came up and her number certainly was a zip code, from not very far away.What was striking was the photograph! She wasn't young, but she was younger than me, maybe by 5 or 6 years, a blonde with a good smile. She had a face that spoke of experience, not a lifetime of beauty parlors and playing kissy-cheek with other women. She was gorgeous! But not in a conventional way, like the twenty-something girls try to create artificially. Her still photo spoke of a life of doing rather than. That was when her need made itself known with a ferocious ache. Dave lurched and cried out when she pulled her cock out of his ass. Clarissa yanked on her toy, moving it out of the way so she could reach her needy pussy. Her back arched and she yelped as her fingers curled into her canal.“Sit... Sit on my f-face,” Dave said between gasps for breath.Clarissa muttered, “Oh god, yes!” She scrambled to the head of the bed, straddled his cum-stained lips, and lowered her pussy to them.She wailed in.