MMMMM I said, you don't know how I've longed for this! every time I'm fucking my wife I see your face and dream of fucking you and you fucking me. Wel... this is no dream he said as he gave me a kiss to share some of my cum with me. I stood up long enough to turn around and get on my hands and knees, I didn't need to say any thing to him as he lined up his shaft with my hole and stuck it in slow and easy. He moaned as he slid all the way in, balls deep in my man pussy. I moaned and my cock was. She said ( enaku anga mtm mudi illada inoru edathlayum irku athayum eduthu viduviya?) I have have not only in my armpit but also in one place. shall you remove that also.I understood that.But I want to play with her. I said hey you r not a man for cutting hairs iin your head. Long hair is only beautiful for girls. She said ( aiyoo makku anga illada. Naan atha epdi sluven) OH Gosh!!! you dumb not there. How can I tell that?. I asked (enga) where suganthi ? She got irritated and said (en. “Dave, honey, I don’t want to step where I’m not wanted, but the girls at the club told me that you and Jill had some kind of fight, said you looked a bit down. If it would help to come over here and talk, then you know that I’m here for you. That I love you and I’ll do as little or as much as might be helpful for you, honey.”I loved this woman. My heart might be breaking and I might be totally unsure about whether or not my marriage had a future, but I was also blessed to have this wonderful,. I stopped halfway to the limousine and turned to Fiona. ‘Do you believe this? Can you imagine anything like this happening?’ I could see the smile on Fiona’s face and within seconds we were laughing. I pulled her into me and kissed her right in the middle of her outburst. It was a deep, passionate kiss and far more sensual than the light peck we shared at the altar. We were man and wife and that was all that mattered. Our laughter seemed to be contagious as my father, Fiona’s mother and father,.