Joni's hands were roaming up and down Ed's back. She eventually grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and pulled it over his head. "I want to feel you agains... me," she said, pulling him down on top of her. They had moved to where they were laying side by side on the couch. Ed's tongue continued to lick at one of Joni's hard nipples as his fingers excited the other one. Joni's head was rolling from side to side, and small moans were escaping her lips as Ed would bite down on one of her hard, pink nips.. “I don’t want sex. It’s not what I like.” She turned her head and glanced at the bed. “I like to show. You like to see. We’ll have to be quick.” Her eyebrows lowered. “Your wife could come in at any minute, catch us like this.”“Yes,” I hissed as she turned and sat on the edge of the bed. “She would be…”“She’d be angry,” Simone finished for me. “Angry at me. Furious at you.” She lifted a foot to the edge of the bed, thighs together, knee hiding one breast. “She wouldn’t understand, would she?”. Fir dono mardo ko pata chal gaya ki main mood mein hu aur dono ne niche se top ke andar haath dala aur jor jor see mere bade gore boobs dabane lag gaye. Main bhi pleasure mein kho kar moan karne lagi. Tabhi cab driver aur uske bajuvaale mard ki nazar mere upar aayi.Unhone bhi fayda uthane ki sochi aur aage wala mard meri inner thigh par hath ferne laga. Main toh jaise sex ke nashe mai behosh hi ho gayi. Aur maine khudko unn mardo ke hath submit kar diya. 2 mard mere boobs jor jor see daba rahe. I may include other fetishes if they strike my fancy, and may not directly use each of the previously stated fetishes (which were mentioned earlier to give you a general feel for what this story may offer). I have some other ideas, so if this story runs its course or never gets off the ground, I might try something else out. Also, it should be noted here that while I do enjoy happy and peaceful resolutions, this tale will most likely not have a "good" ending for the protagonist ("good" in terms.