I never imagined that you possess such kindness inside you. You are really an angel of every man’s dream.Me(mocking): Yes, I am an angel for a filth... witch’s fantasy too.I pouted at her while she smiled back at me. She suddenly tried to change the topic.Divya: Anu, what does fantasy mean?Me: Why this sudden question?Divya: No, simply asking.Me: A fantasy is a pleasant situation that you enjoy thinking about but is unlikely to happen.Divya: Can you tell me some of your fantasies?Me: Why the hell. She was was wearing t – shirt & shorts. She may be 36-32-34. Then she also join our conversation.Me: Hi Lisa, how are youLisa: I’m good what about you Me: I’m good, so done with household work?Lisa: yeah just now finished with it & feeling tiredThen she saw that I was nude & she asked to show my cockI asked her if she will remove her t-shirt then I will show my cock. Within a second she removed & she was in a bra. By looking her boobs my cock got hard & I showed my hard cock. Lisa: Hmm, you. She didn't want to be spotted by her husband in their bedroom because he might want to make love to her and she wasn't going to be able to handle that. That inability to handle it was a combination of guilt, exhaustion from the ravaging at the hands of the very potent Thakur and of the mental preoccupation with that other man. The only other place was to engage in household chores even though she didn't want to encounter Maaji (The Thakurain, the Thakur's wife) right after having been wild,. I stood there sandwiched between the counter and his gorgeous body kissing him with our tongues lapping together and probing the inside of his mouth. I slowly moved my hands around until they were on his ass cheeks and began pinching and massaging them. He responded with slow moans of pleasure as I felt his hand reach up inside my shirt and begin stroking my reasonable sized six pack. Soon I was also letting out deep moans as we continued to make out. He slowly began kissing and biting my face.