Baad mein thodi barf le kar sikai kari tab ja kar thoda aaraam mila. Ab main waapas Sajid ke paas jaane ke liye tadap rahi thi. Allah ne ek baar phir ...eri sun li. Shaam ko Majid ghar mein aya. Main kamre mein thi. Baahar aa kar dekha ki Majid aur Saira aapas mein guft-goo kar rahe the. Maine poochha kaise aana hua. Woh bola bas aise hi. Usse maloom hua ki Sajid agle din kisi kaam se do din ke liye baahar ja rahe the. Unhi ke liye kuchh kharidari karne nikla tha to usne socha ki mujhse milta. Her husband had fucked her in the ass, but she had never allowed her own fingers to stray to such a forbidden place. She felt her sphincter tighten on the offending digit as she pushed down, pushing a tiny slender finger into the hole. Her slickened finger pushed in, her asshole clamping down on the unnatural act being inflicted on it. It sought to push it out, the only response it had previously performed. She pushed in further, her hips arching up higher, trying to escape the r****g digit in. “Thank you,” Jay replied as Sara removed her hand, gently training her fingertips along the breast and brushing gently on a nipple. “It’s very comfortable and thin enough to cope with the heat.”“That’s good,” Sara replied and winking at Jay said. “I think things could get hot later especially with you dressed like that”The comment didn’t go unnoticed by any of us and a bit of an uneasy silence followed. I changed the subject to what they were planning on doing during their visit to London. The. She stepped out of her nightgown and warm robe and into the shower. The warm water felt good spraying against her bare skin. She took some peach scented soap gel and lathered herself up, starting with her face and neck, shoulders and working her way down. It made a lot of lather and she rubbed it on her full milky white breasts, her big pink nipples erect form the water and her touch. The hot water ran down over her belly and down below. She soaped up her pussy and then her bottom and then let.