But the girls naughty talk had turned her on. on saterday morning i phoned my wife, she said that she woke up so hornythe party started at 3pm there w...re sheep on a spit and pigs to ,the eats were out of this world. ever 1 was drinking and chatting, the dj started playing music after supper, i phoned my wife at 8pm and asked her how thing were going she said the party was great, i could hear that she had been drinking. i returned home on sunday , my wife was in a good mood had brought home food. Deb then looks at the TV and says “Who’s that?” I explain the story about my first ‘sort of’ professional photo shoot up to the point of taking these photos. Em picks up the remote again and scrolls through the shots. At the bottom of the screen there’s a folder marked ‘Private’. “What’s this then?” says Em, as she clicks on it. “It says private Em,” says Deb. “Perhaps you’re not meant to look.” A password prompt appears on the screen. “Don’t be silly,” replies Em as she looks at me. I. We had wine also before dinner which he had brought for kind of celebrating his becoming a father. He knows about my boyfriend, Gautam and he knew about Pramud as well.I talked to him about my fight with Gautam and he tried to tell me things which actually did not help at all. I chose not to talk about him. I started talking about Pramud and I told him, how much I still missed him, how much I loved him but will not marry him after a lot of chatting, around 10 pm, he left for his home. I was. He watched her as she rose off her kneesand washed herself. He had been surprised at the force of her orgasm.? He was looking forward to seeing if shealways came like that.? He looked at hiswatch and was just about to go into the shower to get her, when she stepped outof the shower and stood in front of him.?He loved the way she couldn?t look at him, her face still flushed fromher orgasm.? ?Slave, you are dripping allover my floor.?? She looked around for asomething to dry herself with, but.