After i started having sex with rakhi my life took an amaxing turn. I never knew indian women farted so much. My wife never farted while i was near her. None of my cousins did it eventhough they never had any issues with me farting. The first woman that gave me a real time experience of a woman's fart was my mother in law rakhi. Her middle aged hairy butt was perfect and similar to a latino bum. Her friend aneesha was a working woman. She was a thin woman with normal boobs and minimal butt cheeks. She loved being dominated by rakhi. They had fart fetishes since thier school days but could never enjoy it. Aneesha could fart but was never able to make a loud fart like rakhi could. She loved it when i used to fart in front of her or in her face while we had sex. She pooped more than me at any given time. Aneesha used to use the toilet and ask rakhi to flush it for her. Both the ladies were enjoying life and i was even more happy coz i finally found a woman who loved my only talent. Aneesha used to ask for my farts based on my diet. She never sniffed farts if i had milk or any diary product. She felt that my farta might smell lk hers if i do so. She only had a##l sex and never allowd me to fart after i filled her mouth. Do that to rakhi, i dont tke farts and jizss she still says.
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My piss forcefully surged up my hard cock and splashed onto my belly. To see my piss drain out of my own hard cock, as I lay on my back is extraordinary. I was still pissing all over my chest as Rick, the orderly I had 'assaulted' yesterday, appears and stands over me. His eyes moved back down my body and watched my twitching cock, which still, defiantly, stood hard. "You know who will have to clean this fucking mess up, bitch, don't you?" he continued his rant as he loosened the straps holding my hands over my head. Then, I felt the warm spray travel down my chest and silently urged him to hit my rigid cock with his warm stream.
Although she didn't possess super model good looks, his new sub was by no means unattractive. The first, her profile picture was fairly tame, if hot. Just looking at it got him hard and imagining her hands, reaching behind and pulling those cheeks apart for him. And now, after a nice dinner that included some actual conversation, she cuddled in his arms as he stroked her soft hair. With her hand on the door frame and her head peeking around, spying in fact, she looked younger than her years, especially as the flush of embarrassment rushed to her cheeks. "I'm sorry," she muttered, looking down and letting her shoulder length hair fall across her face. Pausing for a few seconds, he looked at their hands.
As the last spurts of urine dripped out of his working hand, he heard the moaning drop in tone, become more like groans of pain, more rhythmic, ripping from her and he knew that she was close. He felt, for only the third time, that gushing cum, ejaculating all over his hand and wrist and his fingers inside pushed harder, over and over, milking it from her as her cunt spasmed around his fingers. Her whole body seemed to melt and become boneless and he stood, pulling her up against him, one hand gripping her ass, the other around her shoulders.
She turned away from me, her hands moved to her waist and I saw the quick deft movement as her fingers undid her fly button and zip. In the back of my mind I maybe thought that if Tina were caught short she might have to pee in the hedge- and an opportunity for me to watch unseen in the way I had spied on her boss some weeks before. I couldn't actually see her pussy, since she was leaning forward slightly but after a few moments I heard the delightful sound as she began to pee. At that moment, I heard the lock on the toilet door being released, and Tina emerged- suddenly looking confused.