Nothing mattered once the juice was in her vein, she pulled up a bucket and puked up the cum she had drank, then grabbing a pillow off the couch, nodd...ed out on the floor, blissfully drifting, naked to the world, next to a stranger who's cock she had willingly sucked and would again, as long as he gave her what she wanted she would give him anything he asked for. He put a few pillows under her waist, propping up her ass and pussy and spread open her legs to get a good view. She happily moaned. Selma spoke for the women. ‘I was the same, dear. Believe me, it takes plenty of lubrication and a lot of patience. Fingers for a while. Don’t even try taking his cock until you’ve had a few sessions just getting loose. You may even find it’s not for you, but I doubt it. As you can see,’ she added. Glancing at the television screen she had noted a large black man and a blonde with bouncing tits displaying every sign of total absorption in a vigorous anal fuck. In the room there was silence. She stood up and turned around. ” kiss me on my neck” she whispered. I drew she close and kissed her on the neck. Then on her back.” unbutton the bra” she said. I removed it. And continued kissing her back. ” now the saree” she told me. I removed the saree. She had the petticoat left. She turned to me. I was shivering with excitement looking at those breasts. ” these are the doors to a woman’s orgasm. Handle them with care.” she advised as i was staring at them. I bent and softly took her. I encounter at hand was the fourth or fifth time we'd hooked up. Each hook up involved he usual, I'd blow him, nice dick by the way, a little longer than mine, about 7 inches, then he'd blow me, we'd wrestle around, then eventually I'd blow my load and head to work. He'd ate my ass out one time, we'd talked about anal sex in the dirty of the moment, but it had never happened. Now the more we were together, the more I realized he was never going to cum, he claimed it was hard as he got older,.