My husband and I, both of us were busy. I couldn’t even masturbate for this time. My body was craving for something. My mind was craving for some ex...itement in life. I wanted to break shackles and do something out of the ordinary.I have decided to unleash a bitch out of me. Why not? I should hit a pub all by myself. Get sloshed. Hit upon strangers and may be end up sleeping with someone. This night, no morals, no bonds, just me and my desires… I got up, freshened and checked out my wardrobe.. Once he got to pulling down his jeans, his arms were shaking with anticipation. But my first look at his manhood made my heart stop for a beat. It was cut, not long, a little hairy above the spot where the shaft began, but as his cock protruded out from his oafishly enormous body, it met the head, which was 3-4 times fatter than his shaft. Though I couldn’t see it, someone squirted a torrent of liquid at my hole and spread it all over the area surrounding it, and taking liberty to stab a few. During this organizing our hands started to touch. And one thing leads to another and we were making out.She stopped the kissing and made me hurry to the medical room. There she pushed me on the bed and started to remove my shirt. She then started to kiss me. After a while she started to bite my shoulders, neck and lick my nipples. Then I pulled her and pushed her on the bed n removed her pallu. Her breasts made a mount within her blouse. I removed my pants and was in my underwear. Due to all. “Hmm, what to do?” I mentally asked myself. “Cappuccino?” she asked, drawing me away from my metal deliberations. “Yes, please.” “How do you have it, Bello?” she asked, placing two cups under the respective spouts. “White and two sugars, please,” I replied. “I’m not sweet enough some people say.” She smiled warmly and bent to open the fridge. Her shirt gapped wonderfully and I stood there with my eyes fixed onto her delightfully melons. Nicolina retrieved the milk, looked down at her shirt.
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