. naked and loving it mind you. My husband's gone. Your wife's off screwing some young guy. What are we doing standing here gabbing?"My brain suddenly...clicked on. She was right. We were in fantasy land. We had all the green lights we were ever going to have."Let's go," I said taking her arm.As we pushed through the crowd, I heard her ask, "where are we going?" Actually, I have no idea." Well head for the elevators over there. I'm in room 217."In a few minutes we were opening the door to her. But no he denied me that fun,he stopped twitching and pulled back from me,his rubber clad cock leaving my hole till only his bell end was in me,then slid back up into me,then out to his cock head then back in,and just kept going at that same slow pace,the sweat was dripping from my head and face as I fought back my own cum,this was so fucking intense and no sound from him either,totally silent with me writhing and bucking on the end of his gorgeous cock,grunting like a pig as he slow fucked my. The next day while I was walking out to my driveway, and the most predictable thing happened; Vicky appeared out of seemingly thin air.Before she could say anything, I said, "Vicky, I know you want to know all the details so the girls can dish, but I really don't feel like getting into it right now."She took a step back and said, "I probably deserve that, but I was really coming over to make sure you're alright and to offer to listen if you wanted to vent. I know you're a good guy, and I've. Didi hans padi, acchaji, dekhlo mukar maat jana, vikas: tum rona maat, didi -agar tumne maidan choda too, vikas : jo maidan chode woh haram ka, sari raat kutiya bana ke sare ghar mein bhaga bhaga ke, lund pe ghumaunga. Didi hans padi, dekha jayega. Ab vikas se sabar nahin hua woh bistar se uttah aur dressing table ke paas pahunch ke didi ko godi mein utha liya aur bistar pe pe laa ke patak diya, didi ne kaha : dulhan hun, meri munh dikhai nahi doge, vikas- deta hun,kah, apni lungi kholdi, aur.