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Friday, July 4, 2008

Harry fixed, Sheela's Leak, in absense of plumber

Not only did the address seem different, the drive to Mr Gupta's house
seemed different too. This neighborhood was a lot nicer than what I
remembered. This was a more expensive area with great landscaping and
houses the size of small n big apartment buildings too. It didn't look
familiar at all. Something just wasn't right.For I came in that colony
after pretty long time.

A lady answered the door in a strange way-on the first knock. I
had to wait a minute to get to the door. But the person who opened the
door was indeed the woman The only difference was she looked a lot
better. Her makeup and hair was done and she was wearing some kind of
one-piece, wrap-around gown that looked like she'd taken it out of an
old shelf. But It was very colorful and showed an ample amount of her
cleavage.

"Hi, Mr Gupta called me here" I said as I struggled to keep my gaze focused
on her eyes instead of her breasts. "I think I have a leak under the sink.
You could come take a look at it," she said. She closed the
door and it locked for being n snatch type of lock. O my God !! she had
taken some one from plumbers call to her house in me.

I wasn't sure if Mrs Gupta remembered me, but she showed no signs of
recognition. I followed her through the house and complimented her on
it just to see her reaction. There was none. She just said thanks and
kept leading the way.

We arrived at a small bathroom just beyond the stairs. "It's in
there," she pointed. I took a look in the half-bathroom. There
wasn't any water on the floor, nor a bucket under the sink to catch
leaking water. "Under the sink?" I asked, dumbfounded.

I sat on the floor to get a better look, examined every inch of pipe
carefully. "I don't see a leak." "Well, there's gotta be because I'm
feeling all wet all over," said Mrs Gupta. I looked up. She had that
sexy expression . There was something sexual in the way she said her
last statement.

"Excuse me?" I chuckled.

Her wrap-around gown was split in the front and I could see glimpses on her
bald pussy as she smiled and stepped over my outstretched legs. My cock
reacted immediately and started expanding a little farther within my pants.

"Here, I'll show you," said She.

She kneeled in front of me with her legs spread wide apart. She opened
the gown fully, revealing a pouty cunt with traces of juice between the lips

"Oh, my god!" I blurted. It was obvious what she wanted and I felt the same
way. She placed her hand over her snatch. A red fingernail disappeared between
the swollen outer lips, and then reappeared as she slowly masturbated
in front of me."It's wet all over. See?"

I slid forward as my cock grew even stiffer. I touched her thigh and
then moved my hand towards her pussy. She moved her hand out of the way
and spread her thighs a little wider. I touched the tender mound, then
started thumbing along the outer lips and let my thumb slip between
them. She was right. It was saturated. She was hornier than me, if you
can believe that. Her breathing got heavier and her legs started
trembling. "Do you think you can fix it?" she moaned.

"If I can get my tool out, I'm sure I can do something about it."
It sounded corny, but that's what they would have said in a porno movie.

She stood and said, "Come with me."

I followed her to the living room. She motioned for me to sit on the
couch. She kneeled between my legs, unzipped my pants, and reached
inside. "Is this your tool?" she joked, but her mood turned serious
as she fondled my cock. She was surprised at the look, it was
and I wasn't fully hard yet. "Oh my" she said, "I haven't seen a cock yet
it appears to me, except that of Gupta ji and a boy of 20 for past so many
years".

She pulled it and started kissing and licking it. She closed her soft
lips around the head and slid her tongue from side to side, and then
she started going down, down further, and down some more until she'd
consumed almost the full length of my shaft. My cock grew to full
erection inside her mouth. She pulled it out, kissed it, and resumed
slurping the bulky meat shaft.

"Yeah. Yeah, oh, suck it ," I moaned. My encouragement only
made her seem more eager to suck my cock down her throat. I closed my
eyes and leaned back and let her have her way with it. The air was
filled with the sounds of her lips smacking on my cock. When I opened
them I noticed the pictures on the wall, could find some erotic paintings,
and a magazine lying on the side table which had porn pix, which she must be
watching.

I felt a tugging on my pants. I looked down. Sheela had her lips
pressed firmly on my cock. Still licking around the head and kissing
it, she said, "Let me help you get out of these pants." Both hands
were wrapped around the bottom of my dick. There were tan lines around
her left ring finger. She had removed her wedding ring.

Her husband probably had a little dick and couldn't satisfy a woman of her
sexual caliber.I lifted my pelvis off the couch as she pulled my pants to
the floor.

Now I could open my legs wider and give her better access to my cock.
She took my prick whole to the back of her mouth and pulled it out with
a loud pop.

"Oh, yeah." "More comfortable? " she asked. "Oh, yeah Sheela,keep sucking."

We went on like this for minutes with her deep-throating me, kissing
all around my cock, slurping my balls, and stroking pre-cum out of my
cock so she could savor its flavor. When she was done, my whole pelvic
area was soaked in her saliva and my cock was jumping like crazy.

She stood up and turned around. She bent over reaching between her legs
for my cock. She started stroking it up and down, keeping it rock hard
as I stared at her beautiful ass and the pussy lips.

She rubbed the head along the lips. It was hot like an
oven, and very tight, yet the head slipped in and out without a problem.
Sheela was teasing me, making me want her more by the sight, sound, and
feel of my cock head slipping around and about on her wet cunt. Just
when I thought I couldn't take anymore, she let it slip inside. It
was an easier entry than I'm used to. Sheela's pussy adjusted
quickly to accommodate my girth, which was remarkable considering she
was holding her legs pressed close together, which made her hole seem
that much tighter.

She kept easing back on my hard prick until I felt her ass cheeks touch
my hips. My cock was throbbing inside her. I don't know if she could
feel it, but it was driving me nuts with the desire to cum in her
pussy. She started moving. It was an in-and-out motion at first, and
then she started grinding from side to side, enjoying the pleasurable
width of my eager cock.

"It's so good," I said. "Yeah, ride my cock Sheela. Ride it. Ride
that pussy on my cock."

She started bouncing and grinding more aggressively. Soon, we were both
moaning in ecstasy.

"You're so tight!" I grabbed a handful of ass and aided in
bouncing her wet pussy on my hard dick.

My balls started tightening and I prepared myself for what I thought
would be one of the best orgasms. But just as I was reaching my
peak, she stood up and my cock fell out with loads of shiny pussy juice
covering its entire length. Sheela lay on the other couch and opened
her legs wide, then parted her sweet pussy lips and waited for me to
come plug her wet glistening cunt.

She was gorgeous and so erotic lying there in such a compromising
position. She started fingering her clit as I entered her. She kept
staring at me like I was a piece of meat and I couldn't get enough of
it. Her pussy felt good with her on her back but I liked it better when
she was riding me backwards on the couch. As tight as her cunt was now,
it seemed much tighter before. Then I figured out why.

"Pull those legs back for me, Sheela," I ordered.
Both legs went skyward, straightened out, and touched at the ankle and
she moaned. She seemed to like me calling her as Sheela, she wondered
how I knew her name.

The space in her hole decreased by half and I could feel the walls
squeezing firmly against my cock. I started easing in and out of her
once more. "Yeah, that's it Sheela."

Sheela's moaning kept getting louder as she mirrored my movements.
Her toes curled up and I knew she must be having an orgasm. "Ooh, God
Yes, Give it To Me," she whispered through heavy breathing as hot
pussy juice spilled all over my hard cock. The bitch was squirting and
going crazy. "More, More...I wanna leak some more," she moaned. She
had no idea how sexy she looked cumming all over my cock right now. I
could feel an orgasm growing inside me. I started fucking her snatch
harder, my hips smacking her tender ass.

"Oh God Your Cock is So Deep," she cried out. "You're gonna
make me cum,again."

"I want it all over my face." She cried out!

The thought of cumming all over this married slut's face was all that
was needed to bring me over the edge. Cum started welling inside my
balls in a tension-filled moment as I continued pounding Sheela's sweet hole

"I want to taste it," she said. That was it! Hot Damn must be!

I took my shaft out of her hole.

"Come here, Sheela" I said. She brought her head around and licked at
my shaft as she stroked it like an animal that hadn't been fed for
awhile. This bitch was hot.

I could feel cum making its way up my rod. My eyes grew wide open so I
could take in every erotic second of what was about to happen. Sheela
grabbed it with both hands and started stroking harder as white spoo
splattered all over her eyes, face, and mouth. Her face twisted into an
expression that resembled a lunatic as she eagerly milked me of every
drop of cock juice. She gave me a wicked smile and started kissing my
sensitive cock head and used it to smear cum all around her lips. She
looked up at me. I couldn't think of anything to say, so I just thanked her.

"You're welcome," she said in that sexy whisper of hers and then
she started licking and cleaning my cock and balls. She drained me
completely dry. What a slut!

I told her she could call me anytime, she said she was already planning
on calling me the next time she needed her "leak" fixed...and I told her m
Harry, Mr Gupta's friend and not your plumber man, n we both had hearty
laugh.... It may had been the plumber if I would not had been there at that point of
time.... What you say....Hai na....

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