. it's a perfect size. It will fill me, but I can still get it in my mouth."With that Sharon took my cock in her mouth. Slowly at first. So slowly th...t I thought she might not take much; that I’d be disappointed. Not so. Slowly, Sharon took every bit of me. Her faced pressed into my pubic hair as she relaxed her throat to engulf me. I could feel her throat muscles working, fighting to allow my presence. She looked me in the eyes and began to move up and down. In and out. Shallow one moment;. Yet.But tucked away in a corner booth with my headphones, as I watched that video, I felt myself become very wet, and when I went on to Episode Three, which was mutual masturbation, I did not even try to stop my hand as it traveled down between my legs, slipped under my skirt, inside the line of my panties, and down into my wet crevice. I watched how the man worked his fingers over the clitoris and slid two fingers inside of her. He was kneeling at her side, and as he played with her vagina,. I did, didn't I? She wanted it, wanted it... Like this....- I'm going tô stick two fingers, dear, just two fingers.... Relax... Look me in the eye, like this. Caresses, go, smooth the button, cute. Show, do it, like you do when you're in the mood, dreaming about these guys on the street....- No, I just think, think of you, she just wants u....- Do u only want me? Only your uncle, huh? Then let her show herself, open up.- That's how she does, when, when... She forces, forces me, makes me think. She was an energetic lady who always wore tight sexy clothes. I always enjoyed opportunities for seeing her at her place…. I am going to describe the amazing Indian sex between me and my married secretary.…I knew she had a raw magnetism, the kind of energy that would attract anyone.Upon the insistence of her husband, I had agreed to meet them.It feels like just yesterday. I remember her walking into the coffee shop, wearing a salwar and keeping pace with her husband who took confident strides.