She arrived soon afterward and locked the door. She became shy and asked me to put off the lights. I refused and told her I want to see you naked. She... took off her saree and blouse. But she was not removing her petticoat till I shut the lights. I was getting impatient so I pulled her down on the bed and undid her petticoat. I pulled down panties and saw her pubic hair. I started sucking her boobs and gently biting her nipples. I pushed one finger into her cunt. She started groaning and spread. However, I certainly hadn’t expected it of a couple of older, more experienced women, and certainly not from a very experienced professional in the field. Things couldn’t get any stranger than they felt at the moment.Having finally gotten my nut off, I felt overwhelmed by exhaustion. I vaguely remember hearing some noises from the accompanying bed, but I wasn’t sure if it was applause or excited gyrations. Maybe it was both. I was asleep in a tumbled collection of sweaty body parts before I. There were two matters of argument between us, neither of them I thoughtreally serious. I am (or was) very untidy, and tended to drop my clotheswhere I took them off. I also tended to leave tools and papers lyingabout, to Jennie's mild annoyance.The other was my hair. At boarding school we had to have our hair cutshort, and when I got to Uni I rebelled and grew it long. I mistakenlythought that women were attracted by men with long manes. I had ittidied up (at Jennie's insistence) before my. With every push she brought her face near and kissed my lips. That was awesome. I could feel the heat inside me growing as i fucked her harder and harder that I felt the condom would tear due to the heavy throbbing of my dick. In every instance I took dick almost out making the tip of my dick touch the outer walls of her pussy and ranked it straight in making her gasp quite audibly. She started moaning loudly. She caught my neck and hair and exhilaratingly asked me again and again, “Come on….