“I saw you drinking them at the bar, “ I said.He took the drink and thanked me.My wife remained silent.“How long have you known her?” I asked....��A few months.”“Fucked her yet?”“No,” he said.“Did you know what a slut she is?”He seemed unsure how to respond. He shook his head.“She shaved for you. Look at that. For me she leaves a little bush but for you she took it all off like a porn queen.”We both stood sipping our drinks and admiring the view of her smooth vulva pouting between her stockinged. Waise Jethaji se pyaar vyaar hai ya sirf sex tak hi hai huh.B: Pyaar to unke lund se hai aur waise apko interest ho to we can share him.R: Yaar neki aur puch puch. Tumhari baate sun ke hi chut mein paani aa gaya yaar.Aisa kehke Roshan apni chut pe hath firati hai. Ye dekh ke Babita Roshan ke pass jati hai aur Roshan ki chut ko panty ke uper se feel karti hai. Roshan ek baar to mana karne ka sochti hai par Babita ka haat unko acha lagta hai to woh enjoy karne lagti hai.Babita Roshan ki panty. All it did prove was that I was not cut out for the swinging life; I am by nature monogamous and for me sex, as important as it was in my life, needed to be part of something greater. After one evening of sweaty sex with a twenty-one year old, followed by post coital conversation, I realised that there was more than just physical years between us. It shows how sad I had become because I can't even remember the girl's name. I love conversation and this girl, who was intelligent enough, just did. "She was insistent on getting fucked from behind again, so she got on all fours and let me hit it doggy style. This time I started slapping her amazing ass. It was clear she worked on that body part a fair bit. Toned, slightly tanned legs. Great pair of breasts I began to squeeze after making her ass a little red. She was close to another orgasm."Oh fuck yes!"She clenched her bedsheets bracing for her orgasm. She pushed my cock out again as her body twitched. Underneath us you could see a wet.