"Make yourself comfortable," I said, as I went to make some cold coffee."So, you live all by yourself?" Puneet asked, as I handed him his coffee."Yeah... I like the solitude," I grinned. "So how did you guys zero in on this building? There aren't many young men in this complex," I asked.Harsha and Puneet glanced at each other."Let's say, where we used to live earlier, people didn't like our nocturnal activities!" laughed Harsha."Ah, your girlfriends must have brought the roof down with their. She had experienced what she later described as the most intense orgasm that she has ever experienced.Since I had not cum yet, Karen took over stroking me and then sate down on the table and took my cock into her mouth. She licked off my wife's juices like it was an all day sucker, taking her time in getting every last drop. She then pulled my cock into her mouth and I was soon fucking her face, holding the back of her head with my hands and thrusting as I was minutes earlier into my wife's. I had been wanting a big pair of tits like mom, I hated to think I wouldnt get them. I kept going trough some of moms things when I found a box in the back of her closet. I wondered what it was, so I opened it. It had diffrent things on it, that I didnt know what they were for at the time. It had balls attached by a string, going from small to bigger ones. It had a glass looking triangular thing, like a cone. There was a cylindrical tube type of thing made of rubber. Then I saw a big black. She began to undo my tie but I stopped her. "Can we just talk for a minute?" Just talk?" she raised an eyebrow. "It's expensive; I get paid either way." Fine." I lay the five hundred dollar bills on the Days Inn night stand."But we can at least get comfortable, can't we?" she purred, removing her dress in one clean sweep. Now she was only in her bra and panties. Distracting. I looked her over. Too young to be her. She should be around 40 or so. But this woman was no more than mid thirties. 36,.