With a cry I exploded deep within her and at the same moment she screamed softly and her hips bucked frantically under me, her back arching and liftin... us both clear of the bed. For a timeless moment we were one fused person, then we sank back, gasping, and lay in each others' embrace.When I woke I was alone. On the bedside table was a note. 'No more to say or do. Together we are very special. Love, real love, Angela. PS: Frau Fischer has gone to a hotel and will be back in the morning.'I'd. We figured we would not make any hotel plans and just find the best last minute prices once we got there. We just needed a bed to screw on!Before I get to far I need describe us. We are both chubby people but not bad looking in our early 40's. We are still madly in love and have never had other partners. We have a good Sex life but as working parents family life tends to get in the way. We have both expressed interest in a threesome but so far it has all been just talk.After our plane lands we. She never visualized this. Instead of fixing button sarurji caressed her back from neck to her waist upto rising mound of her hips .“beti…lug raha hai…jaise butter ko chhu raha hun… itni chikni ….maine kabhee socha nahi…” Then sasur tried to fix her button but like other two he could not fix it. He caressed her mid rib and said ..“beti..dono haath upad uthaao….” Without any question kusum raised her both hands above her head and sarur ji pulled open remaining two button. He pushed blouse flaps. .. so your nipples are that sensitive? I’ll have to remember that.” He lessened the pressure, but continued to roll them back and forth, keeping them very hard. “Now, about your manner of speech. I don’t hear you referring to yourself like a proper slave, this evening.”“It’s a long story, Master. My Mistress permits me to speak to her as if I am a person, and I often forget to use correct speech in the presence of other Masters or Mistresses. At the dominants party, it was a little easier to.