I paused and zoomed my video and saw his cock size, that’s not bigger than me, I got settled in a position and check my wife’s activity. She was b...sy with her kitchen work. I resumed my video.After removed his bottom dress, prakash hug my wife and remove her nighty. She was full nude with his colleague in my home. Both of them kissed passionately. Shanthi went to bed room without said anything. Prakash followed her. In bed room, while prakash reached inside, shanthi pushed him in my bed where. He doesn’t answer. So I thought he was fine with it before, so I pick the lock and go in. He is waiting for me. He has a towel wrapped around him but still exposing his sexy body and is dark hair. With my eyes closed I reach across the sink to get my make-up. As I am reaching for it I feel someone behind me. He says not a word but runs his hand along my arm sending goose bumps down my body. “Do you know what I want?” he asked “No,” I said. The thoughts run though my head. I think that he is. Teri didi woh dard bhi bardasht kar legi.”“Waise didi, aap ne abhi tak burkha pehen rakha hai. Aur andar kameez aur bra bhi hoga.”“Tum utarne doge tabhi utarungi na.”“Mera mann kare toh har waqt aapko burkhe mein hi chodu. Aap burkhe mein bilkul sexy lagti ho. Jab meine tumhe bazaar mein dekha tha meine soch liya tha ki aaj didi ki burkha utha kar gaand maarunga.”“Hatt pagal.”“Chalo ab utaro aur nangi ho jao. Andar se paseena choot raha hoga. Mein aapki paseene ko chaat kar saaf karna chahta. The rest of the room was barely better lit and the same music was playing over the speakers as in the bar outside. In the center of the room, sits a fairly nondescript chair with her first customer. Master retreats to one of the stools in the darkened corner and slips a CD into the player and waits for Precious to signal that she is ready to begin her dance. She moves to stand, about three feet, in front of the man from the bar to whom she gave her panties. He is about thirty-five and dressed.