A CD is playing in the background; our current favourite for this scenario is Tchaikovsky's Romeo and Juliet Overture (coincidentally, he called it a ...Fantasy Overture). I lift my skirt up to my waist, open my legs and slip my hand inside my knickers. Paul opens his trousers and extracts his penis.Slowly, and with teasing pauses, I recount my imaginings. Over time the tale has grown longer, new details have been added, but the general outline remains the same.]The story always starts at the. That's it my cunt, take it out was next thing he said. I pulled out an already erect hard as a rock ten inch cock that my hand only went 2/3 of the way around. I was like in full lust but I wanted it in me, not sucking it. I started to stoke it though as it was only sucking he offered.Terrence grabbed the back of my head by the hair and shoved my head down on his cock and told me to suck it you fucking whore that what you agreed to do and you hubby wants from you. With that he started stroking. My favorite hotel was in Colaba , close to everything and had a nice Coffee shop. One evening I saw a rather attractive, tall, slim lady sitting alone but smiling at me. I went over and asked her to join me, and she did. We talked a bit, her name was Rita,she was staying in that area and was working at a consulate in Cuffe Parade, we discussed about what we did and liked to do. She asked if I had any hobbies and I said, Several, how about you? Just one, men! I guess you could say one of mine is. I quickly jumped in before she had chance to change her mind, and then looked up to see this mysterious Darcy. I can only think of one word to describe the woman stood Infront of me: MILF. She had long flowing brown hair, long, tanned legs and red lips that made her look like she was constantly pouting. And then I noticed the two huge tits that were half revealed beneath her low top she was wearing. Fucking hell, my cock was certainly stood to attention. After a few minutes, I realised I was.