She could not answer and i pursued her to answer and she said ok eshwar i am gonna tell you but dont tell anyone. i promised her and she told me that ...he reads romantic and sex books and she masturbates and setles herself and controls herself. i directly asked her would she want any help from me. she was shellshocked and dint speek a word.I said sorry if i hurt you. but she said that she knows that i geting aroused by seeing her and told that this is wrong. i said it is ok you can not go. I'm a big pervert and look at a lot of porn. I love putting into practice what I see. We were always trying something new and she was game for anything, least once. I've been a life-long lover of non-consensual dry humping/grinding like what goes on in buses or subways or any crowded area with very little space to move. It has always been a big fantasy of mine for my wife to be m*****ed against her will in a crowded environment. But I never expected what happen next. Last fall, my wife took her. Curiosity got the better of him as he got up, slipped on a robe, andwalked out into the hall. He could hear Scott saying something about'why won't it come off." Aaron wondered what his friend could betalking about. He stood close to the bathroom door and knocked. "Are you okay, Scott?" he asked.There was a pause. "I'm not sure," replied Scott. "What's wrong?" asked Aaron. Scott's voice sounded strange...as if hewas scared. There was a long pause. "Scott are you okay?" "Aaron if I tell. But what did she have to lose by checking it out?"Nothing," Velma said aloud. And if it were true, oh wowwwwww! She would, after all these frustrating, madly exasperating long years with the raging pervert-smasher, have him by his big, hairy balls.He would have to share Sylvia with her. And, to cap it off, Velma could continue her hot action on the side with her horny boyfriend and his daughter.What was she waiting for?The address! Was it 123 Sutton Drive, Apartment 1? Or 121 Sutton Drive,.