We wanted to try something different. We had talked about CL but had never had any real luck. Finally we got dressed her in a button up dress that hit...her about mid thigh. Nothing on underneath. The bottom buttons were not buttoned so that when she walked you could glimpse some pussy. The upper buttons were also not buttoned giving a view on ample cleavage. We got in the car and drove around finally ended up at an Adult Theatre that has large rooms to watch porn in. We walked in and walked. ..tum jo saja doge me kabool karungi plz maaf kardo mujhe''Main: ''Tujhe kaise lagega agar me tere samne rupa ke sath sex karu roh?''Biwi: ''Kabhi achaa nahi lagega...i love u and i m possessive about you...please never do that''Main : ''me tere tarha nahi hu me kabhi bhi tujse chupa ke tujhe dhoka nahi dunga''Aur ye kehkar me bathroom me chala gaya. Bathroom se jab me wapas aaya to dekhta hu meri biwi doggy style me (ghutno pe) bed pe thi. Uski gaand mere tarf thi aur muh diwaar ki taraf.. Both parties can be the aggressors, and the police are usually looked at as intruders instead of peace keepers. ‘David 37 we’re 10-23’ I said into the mike letting the dispatcher know we were on scene. We were in an upscale neighborhood. A crowd was starting to gather out side of the house, there would be nothing normal about this call. As Bart and I approached the door we heard the screams that had prompted the 911 call. Without a word between us our side arms were unholstered. Bart had enough. The feather light touches were quite unique to Abigail for she was used to experiencing much stronger more physical embraces; so she was amazed at the effects on her body; her nipples tingled her clit throbbed like 10,000 volts of electricity were passing through it and her cunt ran like a tap; every single nerve ending was in overload and yet she was just laid there and no one else was visible in the room. Her mind was in turmoil and yet her body longed for more of this exquisite.