Jaipur was her home town and she used to stay in the same house on the ground floor.. It was a big house and since it was a wedding, lots of relatives... flooded the house. Let me describe Anjali. She was married and must be in the early 30s. She was sizzling hot and had a great figure. Anyone can get attracted to her. I always had the knack of analyzing women and the kind of looks she gave me when we first met was enough for me to know what all are her intentions.On the day of baarat, we were all. Harder harder harder. I was a piston fucking her sweet cunt. I was giving my mom my cock as fast as I could pound her, as hard as I could slam into her sweet cunt. She was cumming over and over on my cock and loving every second of it. I couldn't take it anymore. "Im going to cum mom! I can't hold it anymore!" "Yes! Fill me with your seed. Give mommy that hot cum deep inside me. I want it all. Drain your cum in me. Use my cunt for all your pleasure. mommy is cumming tooooooooo! It was so hot I. ...He gave me a day off. It was almost worse that way. Constantly worrying that any moment the phone would vibrate and I'd be summoned to his room. The bitter sense of relief and disappointment when I wasn't. The frustrating and emasculating realization that I couldn't even jerk off anymore. Fear and self disgust rendered me paralyzed...impotent...so when a second day was almost over and I hadn't gotten a message, I began to worry. I realized that when I fumbled for the phone desperately at the. She said she would not mind if I was very close to her. I was extremely turned on. I just kept my hand around her soldier. She said “That was bold and unexpected.” But she adjusted herself properly and kept her head on my arm. She was lying sideways with one hand holding the laptop.Her left boob was pressing against my chest. I felt as if I was in heaven. My hand was on her back. Che was so curvy and soft. I felt like staying that way the entire life.We watched the entire movie in the same.