I had a sense of being particularly special, and of this being a particularly special occasion, although the only thing out of the ordinary was that M...m was away and not expected home for several days. It was just the two of us. I was swelled up with pride and wine. As I have mentioned, my stepfather was the man who principally attracted me. I masturbated to my mental image of him between my legs. The handle of my hairbrush frequently stood in for his imagined cock. It was his name which I. She was in her sari; her children were in deep sleep. The blouse was very loose fitting for her, but she managed to cover with sari. This time she was in very deep sleep because of those tablets. As she was sleeping on one side her boobs fell aside and her sari was falling down I was so clear to watch her boobs. She didn’t wear any bar so her nipples for so visible to me, then I moved little bit in courage. First I check to slight slap to her chick, she was deep sleep, because of her journey. Sharda was moaning with pain as my cock was big for her old pussy. Slowly I inserted cock full in side her pussy. I look at Sharda and ask ready for show, Sharda said yes but slowly. I started fucking Sharda slowly. After few minutes Sharda become free told me to increase my fucking speed. I increase my speed; whole room was full of my fucking noise. I was fucking hard like mad guy. Sharda pussy was making different sounds, I started sucking her big boobs and fucking her pussy. Sharda was in. .. such stars... oh yes!... oh yes!... it's opening... oh god... just a little faster... OHH!... YES!... it's... IT'S... FULL OF STARS!!... Aaaaahhhh!... ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh..." My timing was lucky. Ten seconds after her 'grand mal' orgasm began in earnest, my cock erupted and I felt my semen gushing through my penis. The interior friction of her tight womb disappeared and I was able to take my last dozen strokes as fast as a trip-hammer. Which almost sent Heather into orbit. I collapsed on.