Thus far, I had blended into the background in Medieval France, but I was headed to the seat of power in the City of Lyon to stir up some opportunitie... to rise above my commoner status. I tried to make my appearance as agreeable as possible and walked briskly up the unpaved street to the Castle wall.Right at the entrance to the inner market courtyard, there was a crowd of shouting residents pelting a mud-splattered young woman with refuse and other distasteful missiles. She tried to keep her. Fir mere kaafi samjhane ke or request ke baad man gayi.Aur may uski choochi choosne laga, jaise bhanvra phoolo ko chosta hai.Main kabhi uski choochi choosta to kabhi uske hontho ko choomta, 5 min baad wo mera saath dene lagi.Maine dhire se didi ki nighty upar uthane laga aur uthate hi mai apne ghutno per baith kar uski nabhi ke ander anpi jeebh se choone laga wo uttejit ho gayi.Maine dheere se didi ki chut ko touch kar liya, ab tak wo poori tarah se.Didi ki gulabi chut poori geeli ho chuki thi. “But, I’m just… playing around and… ah…”“Shut up pantyboy and finish what you’re doing,” mywife told me, “jack off with my panties on your headpantyboy.”I continued to jack my cock in front of my wife withher panties over my head as she disrobed until shestood before me in her bra and panties. I was so closeto blowing my load I was in a completely altered state.I never thought my wife would call me a pantyboy, but Iloved it all. The next day i followed her she went with come one to a restaurant & from there to a park near by .After following for some day her husband said while fighting with her that she was roaming with someone . I no that it was true but i saiid no .The next day she went to college & after college i was following her she & her said from ( rajesh ) went to a room . I parked my car in the next street & i went to the room it was in first floor i peeped through the window it was the bed room . She was in.