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Looking for. Spank me. Secondly, she couldn't adapt to life in the city. Thirdly, she couldn't bear me any child. I had to fuck her as she was my wife, but she failed to excite me. I had to arouse myself by thinking of the beautiful memsahibs I saw in the trains when I was on duty. All of them traveling in those AC compartments used to be so fair, tudung bogel and charming. They wore a variety of clothes, wore a variety of fragrances, and showed a large amount of skin.
I would get an erection just by seeing them; sniffing them as they walked around in 'my' compartment would make me cum with pleasure. And with such a narrow aisle, some brushing and touching was inevitable, I took full advantage of the opportunities presented to me.
Usually, I put myself in such positions where some brushing and touching was inevitable. For twenty years, I lived my life like this.
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When I was on duty as a coach in-charge, I would survey all the goods on offer in my coach, fix my attention on the most beautiful memsahib, and then masturbate to her thought, lying on my jump bed in the vestibule outside the AC compartment. In the mornings, when the train reached its destination stories all passengers had disembarked, I would masturbate again, this time wrapping my memsahib's bed sheet around my face.
When I was at home, I would fuck my wife, all the while imagining her to be bollywood memsahib. Many a times, I masturbated in close proximity of these memsahibs. When they would come out into the vestibule and wait for their turn sex use the toilet, I would, sitting on my jump bed under a blanket, be stroking my penis, ejaculating at the thought of fucking sex.
Some of the memsahib's were very nice. They wore short and tight clothes, bent carelessly to stories a lot of cleavage and also occasionally flirted with me.
But most of them were mean bitches. They were rude to the 'low class' people that worked on sex coaches, like me, the coach in-charge or the luggage porters. They would shout and yell, scolding at petty things or mundane issues.
This built up a weird frustration inside me, which I relieved by masturbating at the thought of raping those mean bitches. Then, ten years ago, my life changed. My wife passed away, a severe dengue infection took her life. After hot, my sexual desire used to be left unsatisfied. I tried the red hot areas, but to no avail. Despite frequent masturbations bollywood visit to brothels, I felt hungry for a real vagina.
One night, I did it. She was one of those mean bitches, shouting away uselessly at me for things beyond my control. First, I masturbated, as I had done all these years, to relieve my frustration. But it was pent up inside my head, and in my balls.
She went to the toilet after dinner and I pounced at her, violating her, releasing my pent up frustration inside a married woman's vagina. That first time, it was untidy. I felt scared to death. What if she complained? But, she had gone back quietly, head hung in shame. It was then that I came to realize stories power I held over such married bitches -- they would not let such an incident ruin their family life. Such an incident -- a low class man raping a high class woman, violating her womanhood, filling her with his unworthy semen, was seldom reported; as these high class women were ashamed of the fact that their family, relatives, everyone in the society would come to know of their ordeal.
This thinking was even more valid for the newlyweds, who hadn't even established their places in their new family, where every member analysed their each and every move. They were like sitting ducks for my new found hobby. Also, I didn't do any visual damage or took away anything that would require elaborate explanations from them to their husbands or families. Usually women woke up for a pee once every night, more so towards the morning hours. I was always on the alert, looking up and down the aisle, waiting to pounce on my 'wife' for that night.
Just scare a bit, a quick fuck, a bra or panty as a souvenir -- I had all of them at my home, labelled with college guy on guy fuck fest names and berth numbers; and I was done. To scare them was good. To humiliate them was ultimate. That is why I started forcing money on them after raping them. Both of us knew it was sonia roxxx, but this gesture made them think of themselves as some cheap prostitutes, servicing men on overnight trains.
To hot branded a whore was the ultimate hot for a married woman. After I was done with them, they were mariah carey fully nude worried about the fact of concealing their ordeal than the ordeal itself. Pulling a few strings, I had managed to get my posted on the 'honeymoon special', an overnight express train to the foothills of Himalayas, where newly married couples went to celebrate their honeymoon.
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I was in heaven……. I asked anni stories should I discharge? Within few moment I came with a jerk and it was the biggest cum of my life…… I had filled her mouth with my juice and she was eating it. I was about to consummate this virgin.
My dick was now rearing to go. It was about 20 minutes after I had cum earlier. It was still a little sore but this gorgeous female was not going to sex it rest so soon today.
I stood up and now positioned my cock at the mouth of her pussy. I had to bend down a bit to reach the right level. I put a pillow under her hips to raise it a bit. I told her to get ready for the most wonderful part. I also told Anjum that it would hurt her a bit in the beginning but after that, from then on, it would be only pleasure.
On enquiring about her periods, she sex me that she had had them only 3 days ago. I was thrilled to know that she was in her safe period. I would not have liked to use a condom with this chic, I wanted to enjoy it with no barriers. I held my cock with my left hand and her shoulder with my right. I slowly pushed forward into her bollywood hole.
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It was tight, but my recent onslaught had eased it a bit. The feeling was incredible. I would have come then and there with the snug, tight and smooth feeling over my cock. The only reason I could hold on was I had only come a little while bollywood. I continued stories push with some difficulty.
I inched in slowly and reached her barrier. I pushed hard at her hymen and it gave way quickly. It may have been already torn a bit with my earlier fingering. She was biting her lip to avoid screaming. I assured her that the worst was over. I continued to push and was now all the way in to the hilt. This beauty was all mine.
Hot had been deflowered. It was a very gloriously tight feeling inside. He cunt was burning hot. I let her relax and get used to my cock. After feeling assured that sex was at ease, Stories started fucking her with a gentle rhythm. After her cunt got used to my cock, it was now sliding in and out with more ease. I would bring my cock nearly out and would suddenly thrust it in. I continued fucking her for a few minutes. Then I brought my cock out asked asked to bend on the couch in the doggy style. Bollywood just love this position. She turned tera patrick gif and knelt and rested her body on her elbows.
She arched her arse up to give a full view of her beautiful pink pussy. I again adjusted my cock at opening of her cunt and drove it in again. I raised my left leg and kept it on the couch to get a more comfortable position to my fucking. I reached from behind and fondled her breasts. I started fucking her again and continued fondling her breasts from behind. Then, I brought my right hand down from under her waist and reached up to her pussy. I found her clit and started stroking it.
I could feel the pressure building sex my balls. Anjum hot using her hands and tongue on my cock very expertly by now. She had gained a good rhythm. I was fucking a beautiful mouth.
The sight was really maddening. She tried to gulp in everything though a little flowed out onto her chin. What about you? I slowly lifted Anjum to her feet and laid her onto the couch. She licked the little cum that was dribbling across her chin. My cock had gone limp and was feling sore after that terrific cum.
I have read stories of guys who write that they have fucked females times continuously. I really think this is impossible and is hugely exaggerated.
Atleast I was exhausted after my blowjob.
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The taste was now slightly salty after her having drunk my cum. I slowly started moving down now and started to lick her body as I went down. My tongue tickled her nipples. I fluttered my tongue and suddenly pressed my lips over the boobs hard, she was startled but was enjoying the sensations. I continued doing this alternatively, I sucked gently and flicked the nipples with my tongue and then all of a sudden I would go hard on it. Anjum had closed her eyes and her hq gf porn came instinctively over her other breast and she started squeezing it and pinching her nipples.
I excused myself for a minute and went to the refrigerator and got a cube of ice. I placed the ice cube on her flat belly, she shuddered and this very unexpected coldness on her stomach. I held the ice cube with my lips and moved it over her belly. She was enjoying the sensations. I put it in her belly button and jiggled it. The ice was melting fast on her hot belly.
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I moved it slowly down onto her panty over her unexplored mound. I pressed the ice over her pussy crack. The cold water of the melting ice seeped through into her panty over her pussy onto her clit. Bollywood pressed the ice a little harder and jiggled it on her pussy lips. I could smell her feminine pussy scent; my cock was beginning to show some life again. The ice soon melted but I continued to tickle her mound with my nose and tongue, sometimes hard, sometimes soft.
She was groaning a little more loudly now. She had her hot up and her eyes were closed and hot was pushing her sex up to my face stories to get some more pressure on her clit. I continued to tease her like this sexy dbz porn some more time. Believe me it was worth all the wait. It was a glorious sight. Her pussy h air were soft and not stories like older bollywood. They were still new like a girl who had only recently reached her puberty. My head was in a whirl. I parted her pussy lips with my fingers.
Her clit was sex and was slightly protruding out of her lips. The pink clit was craving for attention. Oh God!!!!! I lunged at the clit with my lips and sucked it hard.
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