Next I knew Margaret tapped me on the shoulder, I turned and she planted one hot, soul-searing kiss on me. ‘Thank you for the flowers — and for th...e weekend,’ she told me, smiled, turned, and walked away. My heart lifted right out of my body and went with her. I was smitten I believe they called it olden days. As it turned out Margaret was smitten too. We spent more and more time together and more often than not tried to fuck each other’s brains out. Margaret had some reservations about me,. Or yeh keh krr achanak chala gya. Kitchen se vo hershey chocolate ki bottle le aaya.Orr apne lund prr daal di.Or kaha ab chooso. Uske chocolaty lund ko jaise hi taste kia mai toh pagal ho gyi orr ache se choosne lagi. Uski ankhe band ho gayi thi. Usne mre baaal pakde orr hath se mere muh ko dhakka dene laga. Ab usne meri choot prr chocolate dal dia orr upar aane ko kaha. Hum 69 positions me the.Mai uska lund chus rhi thi or jaise hi usne meri choot prr jeebh lagayi mai or maje me aa gayi. Kabhi. This is my Monica story.Monica was special. She had a special sense about what men wanted a woman to do for them to give them a powerful orgasm. Its what I call "Grrrrrrr" cumming. Kind of a low growl and grunt as you cum from the deep. I was surfing Backpage, when the site had photos and descriptions. I came across an add with photos of an older lady who looked like a crazy cocksucker. I called and made an appointment to meet at her motel that day. Monica is short, maybe 5 feet, 45-50 yrs, and. ‘Turn your sweet little ass around nice and slow,’ I ordered him.With a small smile and a little blush he started turning himself around, pausing for a bit to stick his tight ass out at me. The way that the tight shiny material hugged the round bubble he had for an ass was enough to make me ooze a little pre-cum onto myself.‘You look very sexy tonight Candy,’ I said.‘I tried to please you Mistress,’ he responded quickly.I watched as his gently bit onto his bottom lip as his eyes slowly scanned.