Adultery Foggy Night in India by shiprat

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I didn't exactly know how to explain to him the mechanics of shaving pussy, so I stayed silent. He played with my pussy artlessly for a couple of minutes in silence and then put his hand on my hips. He pushed at it and I rolled over on my side away from him reading his intent.

"Kya mast gaand hai (what an amazing ass!)" he said, and spanked it. The smack filled the tiny room.

"Next time I will fuck you from behind." he said, filling me with conflicting emotions. On the one hand, I hoped he didn't mean he wanted to fuck me in the ass. On the other hand, I was happy there would be a next time and I hoped this one would last longer.

I really wanted him to have another go at me. I decided to take things into my own hands. Or my own mouth.

He smiled happily when I rolled off the cot but instead of getting dressed or walking away, stood between his legs. He was then astounded when I squatted and pulled his hips forward. And he was about ready to faint from shock when squatting in front of him, I took his limp dick in my mouth and started sucking on it.

"Oh wow!"

"Oh man!"

"Oh brother!"

"Oh mother!"

"Oh amazing!"

He kept letting out exclamations of delight as I put my considerable talents at fellatio to work. I wanted him hard and I wanted him inside me. Once I had crossed the threshold, no point in half measures. I was happy when in a minute or so, his dick started responding. My ass was freezing by now. In a couple of minutes, it was fully erect again. All four inches of dark brown sausage.

In deference to his wishes, I got on the cot on my hands and knees and arched my back to make my ass jutt out. The jute matting of the cot swayed as he got on his knees in position behind me. I wrapped my fingers around the thick threads and waited to be fucked again. My boots were still on and their toes rested inside gaps in the matting.

He grabbed my hips and entered me with ease. This time, I was happy to note that he didn't start rutting me like a goat in heat. He started off with deep slow strokes. I thrust back with my ass in his rhythm and soon we were fucking again. The body heat warmed me up soon and I didn't feel as cold anymore.

He took one hand off my hip, and reached forward to grab one of my swaying boobs as he fucked me. This was much better. Yes, this felt much better. I took one hand off the cot and started playing with my clit. Soon we were both moaning and groaning as our thighs slapped against each other loudly.

He increased his pace gradually this time and by the time he was hammering me hard, was had been doing it for almost ten minutes. It felt good to know it wasn't going to be another two minute maggi noodle experience.

SMACK! HMM! SMACK! HMM! SMACK! HMM!

He spanked me every few seconds making loud noises as he did so in appreciation of how my butt jiggled. My fingers were giving me as much pleasure as his dick and pretty soon I brought myself to a small orgasm as he kept fucking me. He groaned in happiness as my slight shuddering during the orgasm was felt by his dick too.

"HRMMMMMMMMMM"

A loud throaty grunt.

But it didn't sound like him. It came from door. I turned my head sideways and saw that the cardboard door had a 4 inch gap in it. And the lantern light from inside the room was reflecting off the thick glasses of the old man, who was hunched over, taking the sight in. The sight of his presumable grandson fucking a bonafide urban memsaab.