Looking back on her relationship with him she realized that it was more satisfying than her silly marriage even if they had only coupled the one night... under the watching moon. Her husband had taken to drink and the use of his thick black belt as an instrument of punishment for imagined mistakes. She knew that in all honesty she had accepted it all because she did have a deep-seated conviction he was her soul-mate underneath all his faults.Honey pushed all those negative thoughts out of her head. Taking it in my hands I could hardly contain my excitement. I had seen the monster cock and now it was in my hands. The veins bulged from the sides. The big head looked ready to to fuck me.I was getting very hot and horny, running my hand along this huge cock. I scrapped my fingernails along the mighty girth and jacked it off.I could feel my pussy tightening and contracting, a deep sensation in my cunt. Babuji’s hands were all over my body. He began to kiss my naked body, his hands cupping my. When I go down on a man I want that first orgasm to be so intense he will come back for more. And this man was exactly the kind I wanted to show the real meaning of orgasm and more. We worked in tempo for another 15 minutes and as he approached orgasm I backed off a bit. In time I knew it was time for him to blow his loads so this time I did not ease off but let him reach orgasm on his pace. When he started to cum I kept his cock at least half down me and eased out only enough to flick his. It wasn’t anything serious. I just…” she trailed off and looked away again.I put a hand under her chin and lifted her head up, she didn’t resist. “It’s okay, you can tell me,” I said, looking into her eyes.“Tell you? How? It’s personal, and I don’t even know your name,” she replied, sounding as if she was trying not to cry.“Well, that’s an easy fix. I’m…”She quickly put a finger over my lips and interrupted me, “Shh… I don’t want to know yet.”I didn’t know how to respond to that, I was a little.