“This may sound so old fashion but can I give you my phone number and maybe we could enjoy some fun together sometime?” She asked.“Yes, you can....�� We watched her write it down on a piece of her drink order page and tear it off.“I’m tempted to join you both but one, I’m working and two, I don’t want to intrude on your honeymoon.” She patted our shoulders, fingered Lisa’s pussy again, then licking them and resumed her rounds. Lisa unfolded the paper, Delanna, was her name, and her number was on. She sighed and looked up at me with those big brown eyes while she started stroking my dick. Her pace maxed out quickly, her hand moving in a fury up and down my hard shaft. Her hands were so soft, her eyes so beautiful…it felt like heaven. Then she wrapped her lips around my head and started licking. Around and around my head, over the tip, then around again. That brought me over the edge as I grabbed hold of the mattress and immediately shot a strong stream into her mouth. She sucked in. Being responsible citizens, her husband insisted that he drive. It was a short drive back to the house for "coffee and dessert" although the "dessert" was as yet undefined. On they way He mentioned this great liquor he had discovered, and asked if they had ever tried it. But, she wondered as she slid her moist panties down her thighs, why nothing else was "tried." No sooner had they gotten home then they guys turned around and left for the liquor store. Granted, her husband did give her a nice. Maine kaha kya hua. Tabhi bhi koi reply nahi sirf gusse se dekh rahi thi. Bhabhi – Mere sath aisa kyu kar rahe ho?Main – Maine kya kiya?Bhabhi – Aapko pata hai kya kiya hai?Main – Kya?Bhabhi – Messages ka reply nahi. Mera call nahi receive karte. Mujhse kuch galti hui hai kyaMain – Nahi aapse koi galti nahi hui. Mujhse hi galti hui thi uss din. Aur mujhe bahut galat laga usa din jo maine aapke sath kiya.Bhabhi – Aapne hi nahi maine bhi kiya agar main aapko saath nahi deti to aap kaise kar sakte.