.. risky, wasn't it?''Yeah. Risky but real, real, good. I really love the new slut you Shelly. I really do.''I am glad. I feel so free now and to be q...ite honest, I am so thankful that you have been so good and understanding of my wants. You letting me fuck other men is something that many may wish for but never get to do. You are the best husband any woman... any slut wife could have.''Well, you are a great slut wife too. I will say that watching you is good for me too. I really love the stuff. John would never have been stimulated by something so simple, butthat was his loss.I remembered a sociology class at my high school in Sacramento. Theteacher asked why women could wear men's clothing but men couldn't wearwomen's. When no one could answer he said it was because men weresuperior. In other words if a woman put on pants it was okay because shewas trying to imitate the dominate gender but if a man put on a dress hewas shaming himself. Lying here, experiencing all these. And he loved every second of it. He was getting close he could feel it. His breathing was picking up, so was their rocking. She felt so good in his arms. She was small, yet tight, certainly very athletic, and like most former marathon runners, she a very little chest to speak of. But what she did have was very solid. "Pregnancy." she moaned, "Use ... uuh ... thighs..."He ignored her."Please ... anything ... else ... will ... do..."Even now he could see the possibilities of the proposal. She. Wheatish colour, she have big boobs of 38dd and nice gaand of 40. She is plump but has right curves at right places and she is too sexy that everyone wants to fuck her. Even my friends want to fuck my sister.Then one day my family planned for pilmigrage to tirupati temple.my father mother and sister and myself was ready for the pooja in tirupati temple.I and prathiba akka was very excited.we planned accordingly.we both were thinking about erotic sex that to in holy city tirupati.. I asked her.