Then he grabbed her throat using his right hand, entering her pussy at the same time.Sandesh then put his weight mostly on Jasleen’s wrists and some...what also on her throat and started fucking her. Jasleen’s mattress was so soft and thick that her wrists were inches deep in it.Then Sandeep started fucking the Punjabi beauty slowly. He didn’t pace up all that much this time.“What’s the matter, Sand? Can’t fuck me like before? Because I’m not sure if you can,” Jasleen said, smiling at Sandesh’s. It’s difficult to describe the emotions in that sex-charged situation. That was MY cum coating their parts! She had just fucked ME and now another cock was in there. Just raw sex, no romance.After more strokes than I managed, my buddy tensed up and made some noises of his own as he unloaded his prostate. There was a higher and louder moan as she felt the hot blasts deep inside. Unlike me, he kept pounding a little longer and then I heard the loudest and highest pitched moan of all as she shook. He was fortunately very focused on my ass (that's what I want, I want my men to adore my asshole and use it as much as they want) the whole time. I unbuttoned his pants, said "finally", sat on my knees and put his half stiff cock in my mouth. He is circumcised, that felt wonderful, I smelled his piss, I had to get used to it, but actually it made me very horny. He has a beautiful cock, very beatifully circumcised, very hard with a slight bow. I blew him until he was stiff. Then he ordered me to. ' ?That's a novelty! An honest tosser. I'm taking notes and they say 90% in hand and the other times up the love canal.' Yup, that was about right, maybe a bit of an exaggeration on the love action bit. Funny how it had all changed. For the first five years of wedded bliss, the percentages had been the other way round; all fuck and no fist. And now the see-saw was tilted the other way. The marital bliss might be non-existent, as rare as a swallow at Christmas but there were.