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Ilovebbw466Ilovebbw466almost 12 years ago
Very sexy

I would love to have her in bed every night

AnonymousAnonymousabout 11 years ago
Irresistible Lady

Healthy and fleshy structures are always responding and give immense pleasure in every way....

AnonymousAnonymousover 8 years ago

I had met her only twice before, about my age, this time with her husband and her son, my friend. They had insisted I come for dinner, it was good too, I supplied the wine. Raj, the son, then had to go, I got up, no Ray, please stay, it is so nice to talk at last to you. So I stayed, Ken, the husband really liked his drink, Raj had told me and he wasn't joking, the 2 bottles of wine I had brought, gone and I watched as I had a whiskey with him, while he finished half the bottle, soon sitting snoring, out to it. She apologized, that's o.k, look I better go, no we can move to the other room, or if you help me, we can get him to the bedroom. O.k, he was a very overweight man, and with some difficulty we got him to the bedroom and onto the bed, the snoring soon continued. We went back to the sofa, now we can talk, my sons always talk about you, sitting next to me, you are very fit, still playing volleyball, they like having you on their team, I wish Ken had played, once he was good but now, you know, too much alcohol, like his father. I looked at her, the fine skin, her black hair with streaks of grey. I guess that was my fault, I should not have brought the wine, sorry, oh no, no, that was very nice of you, her hand on my leg. I looked at her, she moved closer and kissed me, thank you. I was surprised, well, I will bring wine every time if that's the thanks I get. She moved closer again, i met her lips this time, her fingers squeezing my leg. I pulled back, oh sorry, no don't be, her hand moving up my leg, her lips back on mine. My hands went to her blouse, here I was a man in his 50s, groping a married womans breasts in her house while her husband slept. She lifted her top, undoing her bra, her brown breasts out, big dark brown nipples, I put my mouth over one of them, sucking greedily, her hand on the back of my head. She then pushed me away, no, no, I moved back, not here, she stood, grabbing my hand, leading me into a bedroom. I didn't hesitate, I grabbed her from behind, massaging her breasts as she slid out of her skirt, she turned, I took my jeans off, my cock bouncing out, suck it, oh my, suck it, she sat on the bed, I pushed my cock to her mouth, holding her head, she sucked my cock slowly. I pushed her back, she hurriedly took her white underwear off and lay back, spreading her brown legs. she looked beautiful as I moved between them, moving my tongue to her , licking along her wet slit, up to her pink clit, her legs clenching my head as she said something I didn't understand as my face was flooded. I moved up, running the head of my cock along her pussy, she tried to push up, I held her down, positioning my cock and sliding up, my cock in her, moving slowly, I put my lips to hers, she moved her face, I grabbed it my lips on hers and I began to fuck her hard, my cock leaving her pussy, plunging back in, her hands holding my head as her tongue found mine, her legs around me, I pushed in deep, not pulling back, grinding my cock in her, she let go of my head, oh, oh, and I felt her orgasm, her legs keeping me in, releasing I pounded her again, I pulled back and out, she groaned, I lifted her head pulling her towards my cock, she got the message, opening her mouth as I fucked her head, holding her against me as my cum flooded her mouth, most of which she swallowed, the rest dribbling down onto her breasts. I pulled back, kneeling there, she moved her head back, licking my cock, taking it in her mouth, looking up at me. She got up, went into the bathroom, came out, I went in, when I came out, she wasn't there, I went out to the front room, I heard her , I am making tea. I went into the kitchen, she didn't turn around, I moved behind her, my hand under her skirt, no panties, I moved my hand up, she didn't move, spread them, nothing, now, she spread them, my fingers found her wet pussy, pushing up into her, she pushed down, I heard a noise, the door. I moved away, it was Raj coming back, she said in the kitchen, we are making tea. I had my tea and left.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 6 years ago
LIKE IT VERY VERY MUCH! JOOD JOB. GAVE YOU A 5 (4.8/5 = 96%)! INDIAN WOMEN ARE THE BEST!

MILFs are the best too.

Neha's mom is both a MILF & Indian.

Neha's mom is Miss MILF USA.

I LOVED THIS STORY!

This story is a MUST READ if you are either into Indian Wife Erotica or MILF Erotica. Yours truly LOVES both of them!

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 6 years ago
I LOVE INDIAN EROTICA. THIS STORY GETS A 5!

252,239 view, 105 favorites - not bad @ all!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 4 years ago
Every Indian woman should be this mature

That was really hot bro. You have created such a mature and educated painting of an Indian woman which is very very rare and a gem to appreciate.

chytownchytownover 1 year ago

****Nice and HOT read. Thanks for sharing.

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I've always had a vivid imagination and fantasizing about the women who have passed through my life goes back as long as I can remember. Upon discovering online erotica, I started to think that maybe I should go ahead and write down some of these fantasies and submit them to ...