Angie is now my girlfriend, and loves to share with me the stories of her sexual adventures to turn me on. Here’s one of my favorites:Angie was in... her late thirties, and she was in the ripe fruit of womanhood. Men turned to watch her walk by rather than the scantily clad coeds of the day.Brad was now 27. A fine healthy young man.Angie never had trouble with men fulfilling any fantasy she desired, but Brad was her favorite. She had introduced Brad to so many new things in his life, and she. A slow orgasm made her shudder. He smiled as he felt her contract around his fingers."It's all right, honey," he said. "You love me, I love you. Everything is fine." Then he took his dripping fingers from her pussy and offered them for her to suck on. She cried as she did, tears running down her cheeks and over the fingers in her mouth."Don't cry, please," he whispered as he leant closer to her. She let go of his hand and grabbed her purse."I have to go," she said with a sob in her voice, and. She was wearing a green saree and kind of looking hot. I greeted her and praised her for her beauty and size. She has a size of 34c 34 36. Her ass was perfect. I then told them to be free and asked them her to be ready for the massage.Mr.K then told me to get fresh. He told to complete the massage to S first while he watches the session, and later continues it. I then changed into shorts and came out to see her in just bra and panty. I had never seen that much fair body for women. My dick rose. She signaled me when nobody was near the entrance of the girl’s toilet, and I ran out.Our bus was about to leave by the time we came. I quickly bought some chocolates, cakes, and chips and boarded the bus. She still had my sperm till we reached Bangalore. She didn’t eat anything that I had got but sipped my cum constantly like a candy inside her mouth. We reached Bangalore around 4 pm just as planned.She went to her college by cab and she got down and went to the other gate. Her father came.