There are always certain moments in a life that change its path and one of those happened on a Sunday morning, commonly a day for religious experience.... A Saturday night date brought her home and there was a fuck-buddy waiting outside her apartment, being optimistic about getting some of her time, if nothing else. A half hour later he had fucked her to sleep, calling her a love-goddess and a pussy portal to heaven. The next day she visited an older sex-friend and discussed “spiritual sex” as. I became nude within seconds. She caught my manhood and started to play with it. She kissed on my balls and finally she taken my cock in her mouth and stated sucking it. She was very much expert in sucking after some time pressure started to build up.I was on the edge on explosion. I told this to her but she never stopped and sucked it until I came in her mouth. She swallowed full and told it is tasty. I told now it is my turn. I started to remove her bra, I seen some jasmine flowers inside it.. No, it was not throwing something out that she needed. It was adding something. She wanted what she had, but she wanted more. Something special. Perhaps something exciting. Something secret. She realized every day of her life was spent in providing for others, making them happy, but no one worked hard to make her happy. Oh, her husband made a lot of money and they had things. But things one can live without. Things without soul. Colorless. Desire. Joan wanted to feel desired. She smiled at the. We got up to go to her bedroom on the way out of the room I says to her flat mate your turn next she looked at me & laughtsI told my fuck buddy to get undressed & get on the bed, she was laid legs shut show all her hairy fanny, I asked her to open her legs so I could have a good look at what wanted doing, I'm going to like do this I'm thinking, So I went to get the razor & shaving foam spray her pussy & rubbed it in, I asked her what she want me to do, just take it all off she said, so with.