“No Trevor I don’t, not really,” Jen smiled, “I don’t really like you seeing me in my bra and thong.”Although I had just cum, I was gettin... hard again. I love this denial side of our life and I wanted to explore it more deeply. I love her calling Martin, her husband and denying me her body.“But, you’re my wife Jen; I should see your body.”Jen saw that my cock was erect again.Trevor, I am Martin’s wife, not yours; my body belongs to him, not you. You gave me to him on our wedding day,” Jen said. We both fell asleep on top of his bed naked, and slept well into the morning. At about 10am I heard a knock at the door, we both stirred awake and sat up in the bed. I looked at Tom and motioned my finger up to my lips in silence. I then heard the door open and someone walk inside. The bedroom door then opened and a fireman walked in. His face turned to shock and he muttered, “Alarm check.” I noticed that he didn’t take his eyes off us and his cock within his pants began to tent. Tom and I just. She walked like a big cat in her short boots. Her eyes were green; her hair cut short. She looked hungry."Where is everybody?" she asked, gesturing at the empty tavern as she dropped down on the bench.By damn she was pretty, even with her hair in clumps and strings. "Charlie's upstairs trying 60 - MinervaThe young redhead came in out of the drenching rain and shook herself like a dog, spraying water in the entryway and jostling her rounded hips and bulbous boobs in a highly stimulating manner.. Sonal-plz bhaiya mom ko kuch mat kehname-dekh mujhe pata hai tu kya kar ke aayi hai. mujhe koi problem nahi hai..tu jawan hai, samajhdar hai aur teri life hai jo karna hai kar, teri marzi..par jhoot mat bol mere se..sonal- bhaiya ab aapko sab pata hai to kyou puch rahe hai.Me- kyouki main tumhare muh se sunna chahta hu..sonal- bhaiya plz…me- bata rahi ho ya jaon mom ke paas.(main uth kar jaane ki acting karne laga)sonal(ghabra kar)- bhaiya plz ruko, main batati hu.me- chlo to shuru ho.