He slid all the way out of me and popped back in with his swollen head. It had gotten even bigger. I started to let go and let my moans out wh...n the washer stopped. “Start it over.” I panted. “What?” “Start it over so they can’t hear us!” I demanded. He slid a hand off of my hip, started the washer up again and then slid it back on. The room was getting even hotter and sweat was all over my face, neck and breasts. I needed out. But this was too good. He then turned me around, sat me. Arjun bro ‘really Deepti sister is too good’. Hope I get a girl like her.To spice up this i said “lets play a game”. Both Shyam and Deepti looked at me and asked “what game ?”I said them the game and rules are “we should roll the bottle and who ever bottle head is pointing have to dance for any song. It was accepted by all and we started to roll the bottle and we all danced one after other. My wife got caught twice and she danced shaking all his asset.Shyam was enjoying and now he is not. ” I told him.That is how we ended up naked in the living room with him in between my legs and his dick at the entrance to my pussy.“Wait. Aren’t you going to use a condom?” I asked.“What for? We’re making love and I did once tell you that I wouldn’t do this without a condom until you were eighteen and graduated. That seems like it wasn’t so long ago,” he told me.In my diary, it said that he told me that when I was seventeen. And that it happened a little over a year ago. Now I was feeling his. The mood broken, she retreated back to her bed and buried her head under her pillow. Though she could still hear the occasional shriek from the next room, she eventually fell into a restless sleep, still horny and frustrated.*****Brittney felt like she was suffocating. It was dark and she was lying on her back in her bed. A weight was on top of her chest making it hard to breathe. She squirmed but could barely move. She tried to push the weight off, but she felt weak. Slowly her eyes adjusted.