I am single at the moment, never felt like getting married because I am enjoying life at the full and fear that if I get married I might lose my freed...om. I have had fun with many ladies (which include young girls, married woman, three divorcees). But I had a lady in my life who was married with two daughters (she is still married). Her name is Monisha. She lived in Chennai. I used to go to chat sites and talk to females. Once when I was chatting I happened to talk to this lady and we became. She slowly began to stroke my cock and without her realizing she brought her pussy just close enough to my face that I streached out and had a lick. She squeezed my cock stood up and put her foot on the side of my head."You didn't have my permission" She growled and tightend her grip on my cock. This went on what seemed like forever. She would stroke me to the point of explosion and then stop, she would bring her pussy just close enough to my face so as where I could not reach it. She was. “Pam may want to talk to you about it today. If she does, be nice; it’s her decision,” I warned quietly, yet loud enough that Pam could hear.“You’ve made an excellent choice in my opinion,” she told Pam.After five minutes, I sent Janice to finish breakfast and to send Karen in to me.“Yes, Sir?” Karen asked excitedly when she bounced into the room--and I do mean bounced.“How is my new slut feeling?” I asked.“Euphoric, Sir,” she answered.“Cleanup,” I said as I motioned to my cock. Karen knelt in. Jon’s erection had died from the fright of being caught. Sam knew that she could help it out easily. Kneeling, she once again took Jon’s penis into her mouth, and though it was soft, her kneading hands brought it to a semi-hard state quickly. As it was rising, she took the opportunity to do something different. She took his balls into her mouth. Shaved clean, it wasn’t hairy and nasty, but rather an odd sensation that she knew he would enjoy. And that was enough for her. His member was at full.