And then she sent a voice message wishing me ‘good morning’ in Telugu. I was so happy that I found a honeypot. We talked the whole day, mostly sex... talk and she said that I made her cum twice during those talks. And we exchanged naughty pics, less from my side and more from her.I was away from Hyderabad during those few days. We talked about personal details over the next few days. She said her husband wasn’t good with her and treated her badly, mainly because of the differences in the thinking. .then there was fisting. Now up to that point I've attempted but never actually fisted a woman and I always backed out once I reached the widest part of my hand, but with my wife I knew she wouldn't mind the pain. The first time I fisted her was after a long fuck and she was so turned on that my hand actually just slid right in. This was amazing since it took so long for me to be able to just fit my whole cock inside her and later on I wouldn't give her as much foreplay for her pussy to open. Her cold hands felt nice on my throbbing cock. She rubbed and massaged my balls. It felt so fucking good. She had a firm grip on my cock and started to stroke my cock from the base to my head. Up and down her hand went. “Oh God, that feels so good. Could you suck it, now?” My stepmother wrapped her glossed lips around my throbbing cock. She bobbed along taking my cock further and further down her throat. I picked up her hair, so I could watch this beautiful creature suck on my prick. “Oh. She modeled for us a few times, and knew I had to get to know her better. “We only dated for three months before I asked her to marry me. Could you believe she said yes? Sometimes you just happen to find the one person who understands you.” They watched their wives dance closely and their hands started to wander over each other’s bodies. Steve lit another cigarette and offered one to Jim. After a few minutes Steve stood and excused himself and walked to the edge of the dock. He stood there.