She had asked if that went as far as fucking him and I had told her that it might come to that and yes! Maria was sitting next to him and I saw that s...e was occasionally fingering the lace edge of her dress as she pulled it away from her body to display her fine attributes, the move was very subtle and if you did not know you would think it was not done intentionally, I saw her drop her hand and realised that he was trying to grope her legs, she was resisting as she looked at me then flicked. She was a teacher but gave up her profession to look after home and children.Coming to Sravya,she is also a sexy girl in her early twenties with body stats of 32-28-32.One fine day i got a message from a reader appreciating my story on ISS. I was very happy to get such positive feedback. As many people think some stories are fake,she also asked me whether its real or fake.She then told me that she was so thrilled and excited after reading my story.I said I am logging off because i got to go.She. I'm sure he had to hold me up, as my knees gave way. As he did so, he turned me around, and bent me over an office chair, scooping up as much as my cum as he could from my hand, and our cocks, and, with some urgency, spread it into and around, my eager, welcoming hole.He then forced me to kneel on the chair, facing over its back, exposing my hole, which must have been gaping by now, entirely to his pleasure. This time, there was far less tender care. His thrust was urgent, strong and. That was my sex experience until this incident that changed my sexuality and how I viewed it. I must thank god to have met this Punjabi uncle.I was travelling from Bangalore to Chennai. I had booked a sleeper ticket which I had to share with one more people. I was waiting to get into bus, a tall Singh uncle of about 50 with huge muscles 6ft 4in tall standing in front of me. I’m 6ft tall and used to people being shorter than me. I was awestruck seeing his physique. The ticket collector indicated.