From that point on I'd make sure I'd get my share of the action before letting my generous impulses take over. However, the fact that he couldn't fini...h what he'd started to say encouraged me to try again.I turned on the bed lamp and sat in front of him, looking him straight in the eye. Now my assets were in the spotlight and his eyes started to wander, much as he tried to keep them fixed on mine. "Go ahead, look at me," I told him. "Look at these tits, look at that pubic bush, and then tell me. Something big, she thought. Big wings. Then she felt sick again, and the thought of whatever it was overhead disappeared.But that something didn't disappear. It was a buzzard, and it had become interested in Greta the moment she staggered out of the woods and onto the path. Whatever this pale two-legged animal was, it was clearly in distress. Experience and instinct told the buzzard that this was a meal, or soon would be. It swooped lower and picked up the scent of blood.The buzzard's. Ryan understood Rati very well. He now lifted her face by putting his forefinger under Rati’s chin to lift her head up to him.Rati loved the delicacy with which Ryan handled her. Ryan looked into her watery eyes and then looked passionately at her pink lips. Ryan now bent down and give Rati a deep kiss on her lips. Rati responded by throwing her long slim arms around Ryan’s neck and began to respond to Ryan’s kiss.Rati loved to kiss. Kissing was her favourite intimate activity. She was not. They discuss the males as they discuss say their sarees or jewelleries or furniture.Most of their fucking is done in their own bedroom during the afternoon time when their husbands are away. Absolutely shamelessly.They belong to the same age group 35-38 and their names are Pramila,Seema,Alka and Manju.They are usually dressed in sarees or salwars and all of them have kids. One day Manju and Pramila was discussing on the phone.M: Hello Pramila Kaisi ho.P: acchi hun, tum kaisi ho?M: kya kar rahi.