She had her arms around her wards and squeezing their boobs gently.Ruchi said, 'Guru, after this mother of all orgasms I require a drink.''Sure darlin..., your usual?' Guru inquired.'No, I am in a mood to celebrate. Open a bottle of your best bubbly, ' Ruchi said.'Give the bottle to me. I will open it, ' I said.'No my friend I will open it. Remember my wife has given me permission to open more that just a bottle tonight, ' Guru said grinning broadly.Ruchi laughed, 'Guru darling, don't get too. For one thing, The Pledge didn't say I couldn't have ANY sex at all during those 365 days! Rather, I could only have sexual release through the means of a hand job ONCE A MONTH. Twelve orgasms would be better, and more realistically achievable than NO orgasms for 365 days in a row! Yet, one orgasm A MONTH wasn't very many, especially if you were like me...who loves having as many orgasms as possible, but that $50,000 dollar prize money if I did accomplish such a feat was extremely tempting to. Wo ab bhi mere kurte me hi thi, tv kya main to use hi dekh raha tha , uski gori taange uske chuche ye dekh main apna erection nai chupa paa raha tha, phir achanak neha boli I am sorry maine tumhara kurta pahan liya, actually main apne undergarments pack karna bhool gayi. Maine kaha koi baat nahi hum shoping chalte hain. Phir sham ko hum mall gaye, aur phir wo mujhe lingerie section me le gaye, ab main neha ke saath thoda frank ho chukka tha aur maine uski kamar me haath daal diya, main gussa. ” Though still feeling the rebuke of this morning she was bound by that duty. After submitting to his kisses and a brief finger-fuck she was given thirteen thrusts of his cock before he came inside her. Why do I always count? But, after the glorious sexual adventures of the week she knew exactly why.After he rolled back on his side of the bed Phillip asked, “All better now dear?”Her answer confused him. Not being up to date on popular music he wasn’t familiar with Peggy Lee’s song that his wife.