I was really working trying to get deeper inside her.“Yeesss..b..bbay” she moaned.I was working hard, really hard on giving to her.“Harder, hard...r baby..harder!” she cried.As I fucked her, Ezeta kissed me again, smiling at me very comfortably, I guess she wanted me to know that is what she wanted. The movement of her hips matching mine, I felt myself further inside every time she moved herself down.“Ooohh, Evans,” she sighed,” keep pushing like that, fuck me, fuck me harder Evans,”Ezeta she was. I was very excited now and made gupta sit down on the sofa and and asked rittu to make some drinks for him.Gupta was now eagerly feasting on my wifes body and rittu came and made some drinks for him and then she lit a cigarette like a professional whore started stripping in dim light.She stood on the table and with sexy music on she took off her black saree.She was now exposed in black blouse and petticoat and her body was treat to watch as she was a true heroine of some films.Guptaji cock was. "Good, that is correct, but also now tell me what cure you will use to soothe your bruised bones and flesh once I deem you chastised enough to release from this sack?" Oh, but Sir, I'll use the usual potion of powdered sable bush root, all-brite flower pedals and nectar from the yellow lotus pond lily. It's simple to make with no enchantments and you can be sure that I'll do it correctly." The pitiful Brownie muttered."Very well! I think you've learned your lesson this time, but remember! Good. She unbuttoned the lower buttons of my coat to expose my rigid, uncircumcised cock. When it was in plain sight sight she asked me to tell her about it. I explained it was uncircumcised and that the glans, the head was very sensitive. I told her a circumcised cock was not as sensitive as the skin had gown a covering over the head. She nodded. She asked me what felt good to a guy. I told her a hand job or a blow job was always welcome. She asked me how those were done. This girl knew.