.unka haath mere boobs pe touch ho rha tha and maine bra bhi nai pehni thi… unhone mujhe sofe pe litaya.. meri left leg main pain tha..N – beti ma...ham kahan h.. main laga deta hu…M – nai mamaji main thik hu.. zyada nai lagi…N – beti jis tarah awaz aayi thi , main maaan hi nai sakta…Fir maine unhe cream batayi aur.. vo wahin sofe pe baith gaye.. unhone mere pair apni god mein rakh liye… maine apne haath se thodi si nighty upar ki aur vo mere ankles pe cream lagane lage… dheere dheere vo khud se. She first kissed on my forehead n I did the same to her, then for the first time in my life she kissed my lips n locked it an smooching like crazy, it was great feeling, meanwhile she took my hand n kept on her boobs, gosh it was perfect big boobs n pressed hard, I started squeezing it n she was pressing my chest n nipples, slowly she came down n held my erect dick n started massaging I was in heaven. She took my hands from her boobs n took it to her pussy, it was wet n she inserted my finger. And I kissed her. Hard. My tongue and hers met and played and it was kind of like being jettisoned into space. My skin prickled and my ears popped and hissed as tiny bits of moisture boiled along my eardrums. I felt cold and hot at the same time, like the sun was shining on me and hard vacuum was sucking my body heat away. My eyes blurred and I saw stars.Oh, wait, that was because we had been jettisoned into space.I broke the kiss, looking around. My lungs burned – but since I hadn’t had any. I want to be her sexual plaything. I want to submit, sexually and otherwise, to your wife. The reason that I ask this is that, while I was ‘grandfathered’ into your deal, as you put it, my every nerve ending craves a bit more, and sorry if this sounds greedy, but I’m going to go for it. Maybe that’s me taking advantage of your good nature. I don’t know.“Sorry if this sounds wrong, but I don’t really even care. Not when it comes to finding the love of my life. To paraphrase your words, you have.