His muscles pressing against her throat and face, his hands pinning her hips to the ground. It had been so long since she'd fantasised about men, when... she was younger she would see a man in the street or in the supermarket and within minutes she'd have a full blown sexual fantasy built around him. Maybe those days were on their way back she thought. The corn slipped from her lips and she ran it along her sensitive skin, it was obvious that she'd underestimated her hunger, her entire body was. Although twice as old as when she was last in this predicament, Sophie had not changed that much. Her bottom had filled out a little, but in a nice way. Celia noticed that the soft down between her legs had now been replaced by a full bush and the intimate parts on display were those of a woman no longer a girl. In this close proximity Celia was aware that her daughter now had the scent of a woman. Sophie hugged the pillow, closed her eyes and waited. She was ready and relaxed before the first. I get her to stop because I seen some sirens flashing and thought it was the police that rolled up on us. It was just some bs security guard cruising around the lot. So we call it a night and didn't see her for a while. Till one day I texted her early in the morning and told her I want to fuck that big ass. Surprisingly she said I need your dick now and want you to fuck me like right now. I meet her at this hotel and we slowly get to for playing with each other. She only wanted to give me a BJ. Punjabi women had a certain flair in them, the bounce in their walk, the way they walked with their arse swaying in a poetic rhythm, the heavy boobs beating out of the chest, wanting to be freed and handled, or perhaps manhandled. The story is quite long, please bear with me.I took up residence on the topmost floor of a kothi in sector 35, the house belonging to a lovely family who were very accomodating and kind. Being a three storey house, the room in the middle was occupied by three girls,.