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Most Recent Confessions on "adultery"...
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My name is Kamala.I committed adultery a few times and I regretted afterwards. But they happened by force of circumstance. While my hubby worked abroad I had to stay back in India to keep my three kids in school. After the birth of my third child I underwent tubectomy operation. Once my hubby phoned and told me that one of his German friends named Kurtz is visiting India as a tourist and he will come and meet me. He told me to help him to conduct his tour. I received this man at the airport. He is about forty five or so. He spoke broken english. I gave him lunch in my home and we chalked out his tour. I arranged a tourist taxi for him to start next day early morning to visit a nearby place. As the taxi is carrrying only him and as there was plenty of place, he requested me to accompany. I agreed and making my children psychologically ready to manage for a day I went off with Kurtz to a place which is a good tourist attraction. On the way we became quite friendly. After reaching there though it was not necessary, he hired a room in a good hotel mainly to dump our luggage and refresh before we tour the place. First he went to the bathroom and came out with his towel wrapped around. He is fairly tall and robust in physique. I took my saree and other wear and went inside the bathroom. After I came out of the bathroom I was stunned to see Kurtz on the bed lying down flat on his back, totally naked and masturbating his dick. He smiled at me and said "I could not help it because I felt you are very sexy and I am fantasizing about you". I blushed and did not know what to say. I furtively looked at his throbbing dick with a large pink glans looking up. He further said "Kamala, may I do it to you, if you don't mind. I have some precautions with me also". Then I decided "what the heck" and saying "no need for precautions" I neared the bed and sat on his side. As he put his arm around my waist gently rubbing my navel and underbelly I took hold of his cock and started rubbing it with fascination. He fumbled with my saree and I helped to get it down as a heap near the bed and when he saw me naked he commented "what a beautiful chance to see an oriental pussy" and started fingering me. I lubricated with his touch and I mounted him inserting his dick in my vulva and I on top.I could see lust in his eyes as he viewed my mons veneris clean shaved. He asked me what thw pussy is called in my native tongue. I giggled and told him it is calle "pooku". While he rubbed my clit I gave thrusting motions and got a delightful orgasm. He then gently rolled me on my back and fucked me furiously. He discharged his cum in spurts thick enough that I felt the cream in my vagina until after a few hours we finished fucking. Then we had lunch and visited a few attractions and returned home. That night after the kids slept, I sneaked into the room where he slept and climbed on to his bed and he said "Shall I fuck your pooku". I said "what else you will do other than that now" and we had one more lovely fucking session. A different dick other than my hubby's inside my pooku was a great excitement.
Next day he left by train to see other destinations. He did not come back as he took the flight from some other city. Though I regretted cheating my hubby and I felt gulity but I kept the secret for myself.
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