Frank could tell, she was tighter than Helen as her sheath gripped him like a velvet vice but Helen’s cooze was more willing and ready to take him i...n her warm depth.Frank started to thrust his stiff, thick length in Iva’s cunt, treasuring the delicious friction as his hard cock slipped between her silky labia. In the meantime, Helen produced a small bottle of oil and took some onto her hand, reaching around Iva’s exposed anal hole. Soon she was slipping couple of her fingers through the tight. He rejected a translucent PVC mack as tooplain and a glossy red PU one as too brassy and settled upon a pair ofthin rubber lined nylon silk ones, one red and one black. He chose theblack one which he donned luxuriating in the feel of the smooth lining asit slid up his arms and caressed his body swishing around his legs,buttoning it securely and cinching the belt tight. He lifted the blackhood carefully over his permed gray hair and tied its ties in a neat bowensuring the turnback of the. I think Nora not speaking to me was part of the price she needed to pay to get back into Lisa's good graces again.This might be a good point for me to admit that I was only continuing with this very bizarre conversation because it had been almost a month since that time with Nora, and more than a month since my last time with Lisa. My physical need was starting to become a problem. I was spending way too much time thinking about sex, and thus far, with absolutely nothing to show for all that. We had discussed about fucking with other men but she was contented with her exhibitionism and did not want any complications in our married life. How can Indian wives specially a woman from our conservative state Orrisa does that? They have the fear complex and fear about Society and culture! One of my best friends was in my mind. Rajan was my best friend and we knew each other for years. The most attractive thing about him was his cock. It was about 7 inches long and thick too. I knew Sarita.