Getting out and drying off she set about her normal routine of shaving and drying her hair. Slipping on her bra and panties Tina stopped to look at he...self in the mirror. She tried to see herself as Rich seen her but all she seen was the same face and body she has always seen. His compliments always made her feel wonderful and special. But she just could not find the woman he seemed to see inside her. Reaching over she grabbed her clothes and quickly dressed. As she finished she heard his car. "They appear to be holes of exceptional depth, preceded by triangular impressions of some sort." Most irregular, yet quite consistent in their spacing and direction," noted Marie-Noëlle helpfully. "Almost as if each step had been carefully considered prior to its placement in the path." Uh huh," Spirella agreed distractedly as she pondered what sort of walking device would have such an abnormal effect on such a well-traversed road. "Well, not to worry, as they seem to be heading the same. I move my hand away from your breast, over your stomach. I stop when I reach your skirt; I feel the heat coming up from your pussy. You whisper in my ear how wet you are as you take my hand and push it up, under your skirt. I feel no underwear when my hands press against your wet and hot pussy. I start running my fingers up and down your pussy, you put your hand on my crotch and you feel how hard I have become. You unzip my pants and pull my cock out. The feeling of your hands around my cock. We went to shed and raj give me a bag. He told me I must wear now you’re ours wife for full day, (especially told don’t were jutty) no-one is there. It was old pantie, saree, blouse(Antha paiyil old pavadai, thavani, jacket irunthathu. Pavadaiyai eduthu nugarthen athil oru manam ennai moodakiyathu). I smelled, weared it and they saw me. I start clean the outer place with playing them. After somemins later, they call me I went and raj said they need to piss. I smilingly asked for what I do..