She asked me whether I was interested in sex. I said it should be done only with wife.She smiled & said ‘can I be Ur wife tonight’ & took off her ...aree. I was wondered to see such a beautiful structure. I agreed & first touched her navel which I liked most. I lifted her & took her to Bedroom. I threw on bed, went to kitchen & got some honey. I poured it in her Navel & tasted it. Oh that was really great. Then I took off mine & her cloths. I sucked all over her body & she too did that to me. We. Suddenly her back arched upwards.'OH GOD, I AM DYING. Y... HESS FUCK ME HARDER. Y... HES FASTER. OH OHH I AM ABOUT TO CUM), ' she moaned loudly.I continued to fuck her with steady strokes.'Y... HESS Y... HESSS, SAHEBJI, I AMMM COMMMMIIIINNNNG' she screamed and lay panting. I slowed down to give her time to catch her breath.'OH SAHEBJI, DON'T STOP. KEEP MOVING. MAKE ME CUM AGAIN, ' she panted bucking her bottoms from below.I recommenced the fuck motion. After a few strokes her bottoms started to. The door spun, taking the man with it. One revolution, the man wasstill there. Two revolutions, he was gone.In his place was a dynamite gal, a ten, a woman who men would beg forthe chance to light a cigarette for. She was dressed near identicallyto the man, save for her risque fishnet stockings where the man had worndress pants. The men in the audience started whistling as the womanstepped forward, her well endowed chest pressed proudly out as she bowedfor them.Fiore the Fabulous's most. She then lifted her book and reclining once again to read, ignoring the events as if it was normal to for me to be naked. “May I get you something else?” I attempted to reach out craving her countenance and the continuation of the contest of her control.“That will be all,” she stated with an inflection of instruction, as she dismissively disregarded my presence engrossing herself in the richness of the romance novel which she read.Her fail fueled my fantasy as she pretended I was not even.