God it was hot. I had to take it real slow easing myself in and then gently thrusting but any anal is great anal when you don’t get it too often.... After a bit of this I am amazed she isn’t in pain, I am turned on enough but can’t thrust fast enough to get off, so I pull out and with about 5 strokes I blasted all over her upturned ass.Then there is tonight. After a workday text offering another night of anal(extremely rare she pursues it without my asking), and a nice dinner, we. It turns her on knowing she’s getting fucked, no matter what.The guys cheered when the girls walked in. All three young sluts couldn’t help posing at the cat calls.“That’s it baby, bend over and show us that ass.” One of the nameless guys said grabbing his crotch as sexy Candy bent over in a provocative manner.“How about you sweets, you like playing with your pussy?” Asked a big guy, watching little slut Joy stroke her pussy as usual. Joy shyly smiled and nodded in the affirmative. She turned. I debated on answering, thinking it was probably a blind call from some salesman. I finally shrugged, flipped it open and answered."Hello? This is Nancy. How can I help you?" Just like in the office.There was a moment of silence and I repeated my greeting. "Hello! Is anyone there?"This time someone cleared their throat and then, "Nan, this is Carmine."I stopped so quick I almost fell forward. My heart had started pounding, my face felt flushed and hot like I had been running, and I realized I. "Then I heard her saying, that she had left the hair oil bottle in myroom. "Koi nahin, thook laga kar pelta hoon…" said jija.I don't know what got over me but I slowly opened the door to theverandah and walked towards my didi's room. Sure enough, the windowwas open, the soft blue light was on and the gauze curtain wasblowing in the gentle wind. It was late night and I could hear thesound of village insects. I glanced into the room… Seeing mydidi bent over a chair, her hands clasping the chair.