She absolutely adored it, and plunging my cock in and out of her succulent ass became a standard part of our love-making. Karen got married a year af...ter that, and I kissed her cheek at the wedding and wished the best for her and her groom. Unfortunately, the marriage didn’t work out as she hoped, they got divorced after a few years. Her new married name had been Olson, but she reverted to using her previous name. On a Friday afternoon, a month after the dissolution, Karen called and said she. .. trips to the restroom to rest every fifteen minutes ... and the oddest idea of what tasted good ... like dill pickles in ranch dressing ... or strawberry ice cream and raspberry jam topped with chocolate sauce ... gag.Every time I stepped in the kitchen and asked for what I couldn’t find I asked if she was sure.“I’ll be fine,” she lied.Since she had hidden my prospecting gear here ... there ... and everywhere, I must have asked 35 times and got the same answer: “I’ll be fine.”After it was. Thank you so much iss for giving me this opportunity. Kindly ignore my mistakes and hope you enjoy reading it. Suggestions and corrections are always welcome.Let me not waste anymore time and get into the story. This story starts when I was back in college and I had a full time girlfriend and we would get really cozy and touchy in public, sometimes when her girlfriends were around. My girlfriend had a best friend named shreya who had huge boobs. She was bengali with a great body and her boobs. I lifted up his head and told her: “Now you can cum for me, babe…”I pushed even deeper and I fucked her as hard as I could. Then her orgasm exploded along her sweet body. She released a torrent of juices and she screamed like crazy…She pulled herself as wide open as she could for me; screaming and cursing at me as she came in a very wild way. But I kept thrusting her through her orgasms.One orgasm ran into another. She yelled that she wanted more…Sheila again began to shake as if having a huge.