We're married so I have to do what you want. That's what Momma says." "Yep, you're my wife and you're the mother of my baby. I'm a man now. You got to... treat me like a man. You got to give me what I need. You're the mother of my baby. Now get on your knees and show me what you can do with this." He had already dropped his pants and his hard cock was free and waiting to be sucked. He wasn't anywhere near as big as his father but he was big enough. Debby wasn't really afraid. She just had no idea. Slowly, we teased each other into more.She slowly opened up, and I was most eager. She told me of stolen glances at men, when she shopped, at their crotch, at their butt, at their demeanor ... while I told her of more lurid things ... of my imaginings of young ladies at the checkout counter with their braless tops, of their short skirts, of their long and luscious legs. She responded so deliciously.We had Internet sex. She said that she had masturbated to my words. I certainly did, to her. Permalink | Comments (3)Amit making love to hot customer DeepaPosted on January 31, 2013 12:00 PM, Filed under CheatingHi readers, I’m Amit and I’m from a small town near Bijapur in Karnataka. I am doing business. I’ve a retail saree shop in my town. I’ve been a regular visitor to this site since 2 years and I’ve read a lot of sex stories. Now folks I would like to share my some real experience here. In this story I would like to reveal my true experience with one of my customer. Her name is. She thought he was trying to tickle her in strange manner which would have cause her laugh out loud and lose the round. She looked toward him to tell him to stop. In the mean time he found her semi-erect nipple, took it in between two fingers and started rubbing it. It let out “ahhhh” instead of “stop”. He got up and sat facing her so he can give attention to both boobs. She thought whatever he is doing is not tickling but it was giving her a new feeling which she never felt before. She started.