"I'm glad you like," I added, peeking at him."No, this is wrong, Gwen," Eric balked, taking his hand back. "Whether if we're all drunk or sober, we ca...'t do this. Maybe you're beautiful, and I'd fuck you in a heartbeat, but this is still wrong."I turned back to him and pulled down my tank top, just a tad. Needless to say, despite his little outburst, he still couldn't take his eyes off my rack. I placed my hands right below my tits and lifted them a bit too.I leaned to him and kissed him.. This incident happened around one month back when I was traveling home from my friend’s place. I boarded a BNTC bus at Vijayanagar and traveling to Jayanagar. I was wearing salwar kameez that day and was thinking about what all happened in my friend’s house. Her name is Bindiya and she has recently got married and was narrating to all of us her sex experience. I leaned towards the window and was dozing when I felt something touching my bum from the narrow gap of the seat. I did not look back.. She was still broken and lost in this immediate transition she was going through, from loyal wife to cheating whore, but that orgasm... I fuck her every Thursday afternoon now. We also find out when she is ovulating and time it to fuck that day a few times. It was so bad. She would text me that she was walking the dog and to come out and shag her in the lane behind her house. The more times we did it over those special times of the month the hotter it was for us. She still loved her husband. Slowly, very slowly, she circumcised me as I howled in agony. The other women watched, fingering their pussies as the nurse cleaned the wounds were my foreskin had been then cauterized them with a red hot flat bladed knife. I sobbed with terror as he took one of my nipples in the jaws of long nosed plyers, stretched it upwards the slowly sawed it off with scalpel then cauterized the wound with the knife. She repeated the operation with the other nipple and put both nipples in a bowl with my.