“It’s probably Henri,” she said casually, “He doesn’t think about calling upfront. He just shows up.”Elise answered the Parlophone and pre...ssed the door opener to let him in.--I had heard about Henri, but I’d never seen him before. He was tall, with light brown hair and blue eyes, and was built like a rugby player. I immediately felt intimidated by his presence. His grin when he entered the apartment exuded confidence.--“Hi Darling,” he said to Elise, completely ignoring me. “What’s up?”She. Her climax only left her wanting MORE! God, what was wrong with her? She could barely control herself. She felt like grabbing the first man she saw and thrusting her scalding pussy into his face or onto his big hard cock!! Oh, if only Chris were here, she bemoaned, I'd do anything he wanted -- I'd suck his cock, even let him fuck me! No -- what am I saying! God help me!The two matrons halted their conversation in midair when they caught sight of her. A quick glance in the mirror told her why:. My cock was getting very hard with my every breath, it was ready to tear my trousers off and come out in the air! I decided to give her the hardest fuck that she could ever imagine of! I undid all my cloths. My cock is actually about 6.5 inches long.It was not huge, but big enough to fuck her brains out. I threw her on the sofa and started sucking well shaped big boobies and inserted my middle finger in her pussy as well and she was moaning sweetly.She, taking my cock in her hand, started. We lived in a small one room kitchen flat in Parel. As we were the only two in the house, my Mom never hesitated to wear or change her saree or blouse in front of me. So I saw my Mom in a blouse or a bra. But somehow, I could never see her milk tankers. Days passed on. I was almost 19 years old now. I said almost because my 19th birthday was only a couple of weeks away. I was done with my junior college exams and had a vacation. Usually, Mom sent me to Mama’s place immediately after the start.