Well, hell! Both Dream Laura and Great Grandfather Garcia had told me she was trying to talk to me. I guess the meditation was working after all, I th...ught resignedly. I was still uncomfortable with the thought of spirit voices talking to me in my head.Quickly regaining the half step I’d lost on the others, we approached from the side and for all we could tell were completely unnoticed. Standing there without being noticed for more than a minute I finally lost my patience. Whistling loudly got. I bring my arms around her. She’s close enough for me to gaze down her slick, glistening back. I feel her jewelry lightly scratch my skin at the neck and arms—a sharp nuance layered over the melody of her plush skin all over my skin. I bite her shoulder to give her that same sort of nuance. I look at Jake, and we have our longest moment of eye contact. I want him to tremble and sweat, to get flustered over wondering if he would be the one in this shower with me if he had brought my clothes in. And she turned to kitchen and i saw Vasu wearing a neat baniyan and lungi he also took bath and i can see his tower is trying to out from his underwear inside the lungi. Then she put the vassal in gas stove and preparing the coffee when Vasu came to kitchen and asked her why Sree is not coming today she said don’t know some urgent meeting today so he will back tomorrow only . He said hmmmmm and he started rubbing his cock over lungi by seeing my wife back. Then he moved towards her behind and. She placed her lips at the cock tip and slowly swallowed the massive meat pole in her mouth tasting their recent sex. A heavy musk of her pussy blood, sweat and combined cum fluids of both, from her deflowering experience, merely couple minutes ago, was overpowering. Her pussy was still tingling from being very full and extended, even the depth of her solid penetration. Any toy she had ever used, never made that far in her or spread her that wide. She looked at her sizzling red, puffy slit,.