“Bhabhi rajesh duty pet ha es liye nahi aaya”. Chalo koi baat nahi ab to aa gaye ho n he applied gulal on my face.I applied gently gulal on face o... poonam Bhabhi. Even on holi I not visited their place this make me more faithful in eyes of Rajesh. I observe change in his behaviour now , When my wife is at my native or her native he ask me to take food in his place. One day I visited Rajesh’s house, Poonam bhabhi knows I am going to visit their home. She was just folding her garments which was. Your wife is now lying on the floor, sobbing, she realizes that she has been left alone in front of the cells, the men still in a frenzy. Suddenly, to her horror, she sees the doors of all the cells sliding open and with a huge cheer the men rush out and grab your wife. She is thrown over the big table at the end of the corridor and they take turns holding her down while she is brutally ****d, they throw her face down to **** her ass, then turn her over to fuck her cunt, backwards and forwards. It was much larger than what it appeared in the picture, and was definitely larger than and twice as thick as my husband's cock or any of my other boyfriends. I could see Rich staring with full attention and with envy as I really enjoyed myself. I tried to swallow the entire length, but would gag when I get it half way down my throat. I knew I was making Rich jealous by telling Allen how much I loved his cut cock, but deep inside me I learned to get use to sucking and playing with Rich's long. I was half relieved and half disappointed. Wait….. why am I disappointed? I asked myself. The next three days passed and my wife had not been back to the tanning salon. ‘You’re running out of time before our trip.’ I told her on the phone during our usual call. ‘I didn’t bring my bathing suit today. Maybe tomorrow.’ She said. Maybe the guy creeped her out? Maybe she was scared. What ever the reason, she seems to be scared off. The next day when I called her, I again brought up the subject.