I was feeling wild and I licked his neck and bit on his shoulder as his pace fastened. He jerked into me three more times before I orgasmed and I dug ...y nails deep into his back and he groaned a loud ahhhh as he finished throwing his semen into my pussy.After that, he asked me to turn around so he could fuck me doggy style but I had never had had anal and I told him so he said don’t worry I’ll just waste your pussy. He turned me around and made me lie on the support of my elbows and knees like. "Can we talk about it?" Deepali asked, taking a seat. It seemed to Raghav as if the time for talking was long gone, although the divorce was still at least months from being final. This would be their first conversation since what he regarded as an ambush. That was where Deepali thanked him for 10 years of love and devotion, lamented that they never had c***dren, and announced that she had fallen for a better man. The "better" was Raghav's word, but an inescapable interpretation.Deepali looked. He did an admirable job too. Well, except that financial security, wonderful though it is, didn't provide me with one thing that I've needed all of my adult life: Hard cock and plenty of it! I wasn't a virgin when I met Bob but I think he was. I always thought of him as pure as the driven snow. He was surprised when I took his cock into my mouth and kept sucking until he poured all he had into my sweet young mouth. He liked me to talk dirty too. He got a kick out of it when I begged him to fuck. I took the glass that was still half-full of my bourbon, pulled out an ice cube, and traced it around her erect nipples, causing her to shiver.“Oh! That’s cold!” she exclaimed.“Georgina, meet George,” I said, as I trickled some of the bourbon onto her breasts, then licked it off. “George Dickel Tennessee Whisky.”I started kissing and sucking her breasts, then moved lower down; around her belly button, then lower still, to where I had shaved her. I poured a little of the bourbon onto her smooth.