Keep fucking mommy! Dont stop! I whispered, turning around to look at Chris. Sweat was pouring down his face now, and whether he intended it or not, ...e was fucking me to the beat of the song, his gorgeous cock making sweet music with my ass. Uhm. Okay. Do guys you need anything? Charles asked, sounding more and more pitiful. My husband probably did suspect something weird going on, just not this. After all, if he hadnt picked up on any of the flirting Chris and I had done throughout the. Ye dekh kar mere shaitaani dimaag mien bure khayal jaagne lage…Magar mai thak chuka tha. Laikin shaitaan kahan maanta, phir se khayal aaya ke vo log aaj raat vapas jaane vale the to pata nai phir aisa mouka milega ke nahi, socha aakhri baar saali ki jam kar pitayi karte hai. Jhat se aage badha aur door bandh kiya. Bed ke baazu jaa pohoncha. Meri saali ka pose itna sexy lag raha to almost uski pussy nazar aa rahi thi. Maine use pairon ko haaton se mala aur lips par light kiss karte huve, uske. She felt hypnotized by watching him, as words, phrases in both languages came flowing out of her subconscious. Concepts which she never could have verbalized with Roland came easily, and once on her lips, seemed perfectly natural to voice. As she described her observations and the pleasurable flood of phallic imagery which was welling within her, ‘plaisirs du sexe’ he heard her whisper, he eased her back on the bed. He knelt between her legs, and told her that he wanted to take one more full. “What do you think?”It was obvious to Avril that he had used it on her. She tried not to visual it, but she couldn’t stop herself. She couldn’t wipe away the vision of Fay being restrained in some way, naked and vulnerable and at his mercy. He would be very masterful, very dominant and she had no doubt that it would also be a very painful experience.“This was actually given to me by a Lady,” he suddenly said breaking the awkward silence. “I mean a titled Lady. You would probably recognise her.