Something about his wife, She was dark fat lady with clean features and a smilling chubby face, they had 1 daughter and one son. This time when I went...there i thought let me pay a courtesy visit. I called him on the mobile and we met for coffee outside. This man was thin and fair. I told him i need to book a room first and then i would come to their home. He flatly refused and took me to their house to stay. The house was a typical south Indian independent house with a small portico a kitchen. As I moaned yes he grabbed my head & I took a couple of breaths & he started pushing it farther down my throat. I started to gag but I managed to control it as he started to really fuck my throat. My eyes started to water but I could think of nothing I wanted more at that moment than to have him pound my throat with his cock. After about 15 seconds he pulled back to let me take a breath & this time he really started fucking my throat driving more of it down my throat. He looked down & said he. Cindy and Elsa both balked, “We’re very happy with you ... most of the time.” They both teased.I replied back in the same spirit, “But the thought was there, and what do you mean most of the time?” I had been remiss in getting to the doctor for whatever he had that would improve my sexual stamina, performance, and orgasmic capabilities. Normally, I’d ask Sheila to get some information about that or to even get me prescriptions, but this was too personal.Elsa just smiled like a Cheshire cat and. His hand worked it’s way to her panties and he started to slowly and sensually explore her folds through her underwear. She moaned quietly. The stranger pulled her panties off and started to insert two of his fingers inside of her while rubbing her clit with his thumb. She felt so wanton at that moment, with her shirt open and her breasts exposed...a strange man fumbling at her slick pussy while her legs were wide open. His tongue at her throat. She started to unbutton his jeans. She pushed his.
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