He emptied the sachets onto my cock and balls, some of it running down my asscrack, he then rubbed it into my cock stroking it with one hand while the... other massaged my balls and then moving down my crack. About now I noticed that several other guys were in the room and watching intently, I like the feeling of being watched, meanwhile my guy was working the tip of his index finger up against my ass hole, after a bit of this he pushed his finger all the way in while still stroking my cock, I had. If some of youdon’t know me then I would like to introduce me again to youall. My name is Gabbar Singh and I m from Delhi. I am 28 years old and I m married for two yrs now. I love my wife very much but sometimes my hornyism makes me ignore everything and just enjoy the fucking sessions.This is a story about my fucking session with my lady Massager. My lady massager name is sunita. She is about 42 yrs old with a heavy body. Her figure is 34-32-38. She belongs to a poor family frm Uttar Pradesh.. I was a bit surprised when she pulled the top of my nightdress back up, covering my tits and easing the straps onto my shoulders. “Sometimes I like to fuck you like this, clothed or partially, standing up, like you’re a whore who has taken me down a back alley.” She grinned then, “Like I may take you up your back alley.” Her hands roamed over my breasts, down over my belly, around to cup my arse. She kissed my neck, bit it gently and her hand gripped my nightdress and slowly, ever so slowly,. She was dripping wet from head to toe, having come from the showers. And now she came down the stairs and made her way across the tub to stand in front of me. Her breasts were just skimming the water, her nipples hard – it was hard to look away. “What about…?” I said, looking towards the door, my voice somewhat husky. “I told her I’d deal with you and lock up again afterwards,” she answered in that sweet voice. She reached out and took hold of my arms, pulling me up to my feet. She was standing.