.We walked to the car and she took my hand...and smiled playfully that she would follow me back to my hotel...I told that wasn't necessary and that I ...really could not pay her for this visit ...and she kissed me in a way that made clear she wouldn't take no for an answer....and didn't seem submissive at all...When we walked into the room, I sat on the bed...and ordered her to undress...I caught the slightest of grins as she realized I was following her instructions...She didn't really do a. I went close to her and started sucking her milk tanks, she started pressing my head and slightly moaning saying all kinds of abussive stuff “chuss mere yeh chuche, us kutia se to kaafi bade hain mere, randibaaz, choos aur zoorse choos, kaat kha inhe madarchod”.As always older women abusing me while fucking was turning me on. Her milk tanks and the scene of her erect nipples were adding fuel to the fire. I took turns in sucking her them then sucking her I went to her lips and again we had a. I touched him again and his cock twitched to life. This time, I wrapped my hand around him and stroked a couple of times, before kneeling in front of him. Then I did it; I went down on my best friend, slowly taking his length into my mouth. I was surprised at how smooth the head of his cock was, how soft his cock skin felt in my mouth, and how gorgeous his precum tasted. He let out a low moan as I sucked him and I loved the precum leaking onto my mouth as I sucked. I could feel him getting even. I promise myself again and again to change, to find one good man, but the only one I’ve ever met appears and re-appears on various ‘Most Eligible Bachelor’ lists. This morning, I awoke early. The summer heat had caused me to cast off most of my bedding. Only the sheet remained, and it was wrapped about my waist and groin. I honestly didn’t think anything of it at the time. I stretched from the bed and went into the kitchen to make coffee. A voice from the couch said to me, ‘Some people would.