“Look at the two couples that are dancing, they switched partners and are kissing the other’s, wife.”“They must be good friends,” he reasone....“Do you want to start undoing my buttons?” She asked, standing.“Now that’s a dance invitation I can’t refuse!” He smiled, taking her hand.They nodded politely to the other two couples and began to move to the music. It wasn’t the loud banging, heart-thumping beat, they were used to hearing in a club, and enjoyed the atmosphere just as much.The song ended. Suresh, breathing heavily fell on his sisters breasts and lay there huffing.Sunita unable to take it any more came all over the pipe she was rubbing since this lust even started.Her breath almost stopped when she came. She gathered her clothes wore them properly and waitedfor next show.Suresh lay on top of Mala for 5 minutes. Then Mala asked him“Maza aaaya beta? Tera bhi pehali baar tha na ?”Suresh“Ha didi tu mast hai ekdam , ab to roooz karenge”Mala“Chup badmaash, chal ab ghar jaate. I was back putting my cock in her pussy, ending this little encounter while doing laundry. Cynthia continued with her screamfest and giggles of delight. Add fucking in the laundry room on the list of places to make noise without hearing the neighbors bitching and moaning. ‘Oh, yeah’, Cynthia continued, ‘love that dick. Keep your dick in my pussy. Pleeeeeease.’ ‘You love it big?’ ‘Keep that big dick inside me. You fucking keep that big dick inside me. Fuck me more. Oh, you fuck that pussy. Oh,. Aus diesem Grunde suchte ich auch gar keine Kontakte, sondern habe sogar im Gegenteil alle alten Kontake zu Bekannte und Freunde aus Scham abgebrochen. Zudem wurde ich jede Nacht beim Anblick meines Bettes schmerzhaft daran erinnert, wie es meine ex Ehefrau hinter meinem Rücken getrieben hatte. Die Erinnerung und Vorstellung daran trieb mir immer wieder die Schamesröte ins Gesicht und hinterliess ein flaues Magengefühl. Nicht nur deshalb hatte ich erstmal keine grosse Lust auf Sex und beliess.