I watch thedelicate budding roses swaying in the light wind from my chair by thewindow, their little soft pink petals filling me with joy.Well, this w...s the third month of lockdown and it seems my whole worldhad spun out of control. No more early alarms, commuter trains to catchand those dull after work drinks full of football chat, cars and girls.Now simple pleasures of admiring little budding roses from my littlebox bedroom.Pink bedsheets on my single bed seemed so innocent at first, surely. "Because we took a vote and you lost," giggled Vivian."Oh, all right," replied the pretty blonde lowering her voice conspiratorially, "Richa ... uh Dr. Grafton, kissed me." Wow, is he any good?"'I'll say!" beamed Bonnie dreamily."And this staying late after work. Are you going to?" I ... I don't know. I know I shouldn't. Richard's generated some busy work as an excuse for staying late. If Kevin ever found out..." Then maybe you'd better say no," volunteered Laura."What and miss out on such a. "Not as such?" thundered the Emir, "I know a feeble get out if I hear one. Tell me everything now, and I won't punish you, but hide anything now and you will certainly pay for it when I find out." Well, Master," Kamal Qumsiyeh started, "I don't know how to..." Just say it," said David in a tired voice, "Just say it and I will ignore the insult." Well, Master,..." he tried again."What is wrong with the well?" snapped David being deliberately obtuse."Nothing, Master," said Kamal Qumsiyeh, "It is. It felt so erotic. I spread my legs and Prakash moved down and began to lick my juices from my pussy lips. Harry began sucking my still hard nipples sending shivers through my chest. I wanted it, and wanted it now. “Prakash, please fuck me. Harry let me suck you.” they both obliged. I opened my mouth to receive my husband’s cock as Prakash climbed up between my legs and pressed the head of his dick against my pussy. I spread my legs a little more to give him more room. He pushed, and due to my.