I like to share my experience. This is also my true story. Let we can go to the story. I married my lover and we run our life with josh and happiness....My wife name is Steffi kiran. She is well figured with sexy boobs, round ass, and big thighs. We lead a romantic life with some game in sex. One day we planned to celebrate my wife birthday. So we planned to go Goa. There we had planned to celebrate her birthday. We reached our guest house in seashore. The next day is her birthday. So we went to. He started fondling my breast again and was kissing my navel. With one hand he started touching my hairless pussy and said “you were all ready to get fucked, didn’t you”, I smiled and didn’t say anything. Then he was lying on top of me and sucking my breast with great passion, even biting me sometime. His cologne was driving me coconuts. Then he went down and sniffed my pussy, then he opened the walls aside and licked it. His one hand was crushing my breast, his tongue was wresting with my clit. "Jesus Tom, what the fuck are you doing?" Ok, Becky, I'm sorry." She held up her hand. "No, wait. Look. I'm sorry. I'm sorry you got drawn into this, I'm sorry I didn't think about your feelings. I'm sorry I stole your body and, I'm sorry you," a light bulb flickered on above my head. "Had to quit modeling. Suzanne made you didn't she?" She nodded, on the verge of tears."Oh God, Becky I'm so sorry." I reached forward, and hugged her. We crumpled onto the floor, curled up in each other, Becky. It was evident that Jeff knew how to use a video camera; the picture quality was excellent. The villa was again in shot and then there was a view of the swimming pool. The water was sparkling as myriad tiny wavelets momentarily reflected the rays of the sun. The camera then focussed on the empty terrace. But it wasn't empty for long.A girl came into shot, walking away from the camera and towards the pool. There could be no doubt. It was Kelly and she was naked apart from her high heels. The.