(Tabhi ruksana kitchen mein aate huay…) Ruksana: Nahin ! Masti to hum saare log ek hi bed par karenge Par mujhe teri sharton se koi aitraaz nahinMai...: Shartein!! Kaisi shartein hain ….mujhe bhi to bataoRuksana : Nagma chahti hai ki main keval Vinay ke saath ayaashiyaan karun tere saath nahinMain: O Nagma ! Meri jaan meri dilruba, meri humdum behan ki laudi tune Azhar se shaadi kyon ki. Tu to meri patni hai keval meri patni Tujhe to mera hi hona chahiye thaaRuksana: Nagma ! Bhosdiki tune. This went on for an hour, toking, caressing, guzzling water, cock pumping, edging, over and over until I could not stand it any more; the piss inside me was about to make my bladder explode. So I proceeded to the darkened bathroom, where I positioned myself in the tub, feet high on the wall over the faucet, so my hard-as-hell cock was now pointed straight at my face. Using a technique I had been practicing, I very slowly unclenched my PC muscle to release just a dribble of piss, which was. And her words seemed so odd coming from my normally prudish wife that they turned me on even more. I just about recall that time now. We,d enjoyed a frenetic fuck and once she,d got her breath back to almost normal she licked my cum covered cock clean of our combined juices and was surprised when I told her. “It,s about time you had a bit of a reward for your lip service!” I began by sucking and licking her “belly button” which made her giggle and got her juices flowing even more, then kissed. She had to have planned it that way. Talk about drama queens."Hi, Jess," she said. "Got time to buy a girl a cup of coffee?"My eyes narrowed involuntarily. "Uh—sure, okay," I said.It was pleasant talking to her. She really got into her persona. Everything that had happened during the past two and a half years was fair game. She looked a little weary to me, but her energy level remained undiminished."Jess, I'm available if you want me," she said."Huh?" For the night or for a lifetime your.